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The Crown Prince(ss) [BL]

Born as a baby boy, his parents gave him the name Elennora Nenadovic, a girl’s name. It didn't stop there, they also asked him to wear a dress instead of pants, asked him to grow his pink hair long, and even asked him to put two lumps of cloth on his chest. And worst of all, his parents, the King and the Queen, asked him to become the Crown Princess of Grinia. Even though he knew everything, the eighteen-year-old teenager was still willing to grant his parents' request in order to keep the people of Grinia safe. Therefore, instead of being the Crown Prince, he was known as Crown Princess Elennora of Grinia. Letting his pink hair grow long, wearing a beautiful dress, also tucking the lumps of cloth into his chest. That was something he always did every day. Bearing the title of Crown Princess of Grinia, his people continue to laud and love him. They were even willing to die for the Crown Princess. His life seemed perfect with his title and very high position in the kingdom, but actually, he was just a puppet. The cheerful Elennora turned gloomy even though he would become the first Queen of Grinia in the future. He had to go through cloudy days until he finally met the Crown Prince of the Wrelloven kingdom, Levan Godwinson. Unlike Crown Princess Elennora who had to obey his parents' orders in order to reach the highest throne of Grinia, Crown Prince Levan lived with complete power over himself, and he could ask for anything from his parents and also his people. Who would have thought that his first wish after living for twenty years was to marry Crown Princess Elennora? Will his wish come true when the Crown Princess is actually a Crown Prince just like him? ~~~ Note: the MC (Elennora) is the bottom, while the ML (Levan) is the top. Original cover belongs to me.

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RESPONSIBILITY OR LOVE?

The air was truly bone-chilling, and right after King Gerold finished speaking, a cold air suddenly stirred, and it was enough to tempt the strands of brown and blonde to dance with the wind.

It was colder outside the castle now, but the two men still didn't move from their spots on the balcony right in front of the castle.

The two of them could feel the cold air, but neither of them wanted to raise the white flag to admit that they couldn't stand the cold anymore. Maybe they didn't show it on their faces right now, but it looked like both men had their own pride.

"What do you mean, Your Majesty?" Levan finally responded to the King's statement while glancing at the older man.

Hearing the question, King Gerold sighed before replying, "You have already told your father that you wish to marry my daughter, haven't you?"