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Crescent Crown: Quest of Love

'I will find you in any lifetime.' –––– Her silvery moon-locks were in delicate braids to reveal her fresh, radiant face. Her bright icy blue eyes watched everyone and everything fondly, sinlessly. She was a beauty that calms the nervous heart. That’s what everyone remembers of Princess Alora Linwood Roosevelt. Then who is the one who returned to the palace in the name of the princess? She had fiery long hair that looked like the flames of hell and her eyes were like a ball of fire that could reduce one to ashes. She looked like an evil witch they heard of. How could it not create chaos in the nation? She became prey to the royals and their politics, the nobles, and their influence, and commoners and their protest with her life on the line. Will she challenge the centuries-old tradition and find her love? Or will she lose her life? –––– P.S: Slow Burn, Slow Romance. This is an original story. Thank you ^_^ for giving it a try. DISCORD: Munchkin_2#7368 Story DISCORD: https://discord.gg/QhhXXWq Ko-fi: ko-fi.com/munchkin_2 Instagram: auth_munchkin Linktree: https://linktr.ee/munchkin

Munchkin_2 · Fantasi
Peringkat tidak cukup
232 Chs

Selfish

Lothar quickly calmed Orla. The more she gets stressed, the more she loses her time with him. 

Arihan, who was walking out in shock, suddenly paused. He turned behind to look at Orla who was lying on the bed, barely holding on to her life.

"What happened to Her Majesty?" He questioned Lothar.

Lothar was in a foul mood realizing he wasn't just losing his wife, he might lose his granddaughter too. Thus he growled at the audacious man who was behaving as he pleased, "Get out."

However, Arihan's eyes flickered in determination. He didn't give a damn about being punished. All he could think of was Alora and keeping her safe. He stormed back inside and demanded, "I have to know to protect Alora."

Lothar wanted to chide the man as Arihan was nobody to know about Alora. However, his eyes widened at the sudden realization. He glanced at Orla whose power was eating her.