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A Song of Ancient Times

What will happen when Princess Nefertari falls in love with a Prince from the other side of the Planet during a visit that was the first of its kind? Does she think that her love that started as a mere crush will mean something when they are to meet a decade later? Adults with new minds, and faces, is there place for such feelings when war is breaking out? Is it an ill-fated meeting or, perhaps there is more to come? .“BEHOLD!” “His Holiness, Great Pharaoh of Egypt Akhenaton and his daughter crown princess Nefertari!" . . "This is my secret hideout that I wanted to share with you," Joon Wo said looking at her, no matter how long he looked...she looked Ethereal. . Traveling to the other side of the world after being invited to the greatest Celebrations in the history of Korea. Not Expecting much to happen... But Fate had another plan... the reunion of old friends, the faded scars of the past reopening. The spark that started in childhood turning into a bonfire in adulthood. Replaying the past of the ones before them. Can love last in the den of the wicked? Or will Fate have another saying in it? . . . Note: This novel has taken a creative turn in history! . The novel will be like a journey through the MC's lives. You will join them as they grow up and you will witness everything yourself! I upload almost daily I hope you enjoy ! Cover : credits to the original artist

Sebastian_mechalis · 歴史
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Playing With The Ghost.

"My Queen," the head maid called as she bowed her head. "A letter has arrived for you."

If every other person was having it hard during this time in the palace, then it wasn't the same for the queen. Like, she has gotten everything that she has worked hard all these years to get. She almost felt so sad how one single plan of blackmailing got her what she has been working for decades to get.

"What is it?" The queen frowned, not too happy that someone interrupted her restful time as she sipped on her tea, two maids beneath her legs easing the tension in her old old limps.

"The letter is without a senders name, Your Majesty," the maid replied bowing her head as she held out the letter with both her hands.

The Queen grabbed the letter from her hand, not even a bit interested in what might the content of this paper be. She flipped it in her hand to make sure that what her maid said was true, and it was. The outer envelope was completely blank.