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CONTRACT WITH THE DEMON PRINCE

VENGEANCE. A clash of old blood set in stone, a tale of Revenge, Betrayal, and Power. Damning a kingdom and stripping it from its rightful owners... Traitors too close to home, puppeteering devastation from behind the curtains. Seth having being conceived by a strong witch who had successfully seduced the King of the Red Kingdom, became someone who was referred to as the Demon Prince, by his stepmother, the queen. She had a dream about Seth that did not leave her mind and drove her close to insanity, making her do things that shouldn't be done. Power drunk people walked the floors of Princess Ruby's palace, having stolen her inheritance from under her nose. The lovely, red-haired princess had to hide in another kingdom for many years as she was hunted from all over... with her enemies growing by the day. Until she met the Demon Prince... Will a contract that was never meant to be spring forth the desires of the heart from a prince that didn't know he was capable of love? Will Princess Ruby respond to Seth's advances even though her heart belonged to another from long ago? Or will it only fuel the prince's hunger for power and blood? Will the Demon Prince learn to love? How would they fish out traitors from behind the scenes and make them pay for the hurt and destruction they had caused? Let's chat on Discord-> Oma#4149

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Letter To Yianni

Princess Ruby had written the letter that Seth had told her to write for the King of the Predor Kingdom and had sent Anthony on his way.

The night before, Greta had snuck into the princess's room with her mind full of questions and doubts. For some reason, Greta didn't trust the so-called prince that had the eye of a snake. 

"How can the princess be talking with such a person?", Greta had asked Anthony some hours after the 'prince' had left.

"Do not sound like that, Greta. 'That prince' you speak of like that rescued our princess. Don't judge h-"

"I am not judging anyone but do not pretend like you didn't see how he was. Horns? What?", Greta said with her hands on her waist as she paced from one spot to the other outside where she normally made meals.

"I understand your point", Anthony said as he bit into the chicken that she had just served him.