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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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THE TRUE RULER OF GRINIA

Some of the plates on the square table had been emptied, but the three people sitting on the three chairs remained in the dining room instead of leaving even if they had finished their dinner.

One was male, while the other two were female. The three of them seemed to be of similar ages, and it couldn't be said that they were no longer young judging from how some wrinkles had started to appear on their faces.

One had pink hair, the other two had black hair. Although there were some differences between them, the three of them looked friendly to each other.

"What happened in Grinia is unfortunate, but there is still a blessing in disguise when I can stay longer in Raycane than return straight to Grinia," the pink-haired woman broke the silence, and even if she said that what happened in Grinia was a pity, her face showed no remorse.