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istana hatiku

作者: sweetgirll
Romansa Historis
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What is istana hatiku

WebNovel で公開されている、sweetgirll の作者が書いた istana hatiku の小説を読んでください。pangeran penunggang kuda putih yang jatuh cinta kepada seorang anak dari pelayan di sebuah kerajaan roma.pesatuan kedua kerajaan untuk membalas dendam kepada parah musuh yang ingin menguasai wilayahny...

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pangeran penunggang kuda putih yang jatuh cinta kepada seorang anak dari pelayan di sebuah kerajaan roma. pesatuan kedua kerajaan untuk membalas dendam kepada parah musuh yang ingin menguasai wilayahnya. cinta kedua nya tidak direstui oleh sang raja. dan memilih kabur dari kerajaan.

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