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eastern

Autor: zhr_scoth
Romansa Fantasi
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What is eastern

Leia o romance eastern escrito pelo autor zhr_scoth publicado no WebNovel. Di sebuah kerajaan terlahir seorang putri yg amat cantik jelita. Cahaya yg selalu terpancar di wajahnya memberikan kesan positif bagi mereka yg baru pertama bertemu dengannya. Aura berwibawa serta teg...

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Di sebuah kerajaan terlahir seorang putri yg amat cantik jelita. Cahaya yg selalu terpancar di wajahnya memberikan kesan positif bagi mereka yg baru pertama bertemu dengannya. Aura berwibawa serta tegas melekat begitu jelas pada dirinya. Ia adalah putri Belen bernice Scott. Putri dari kerajaan madhyaksa yg merupakan salah satu kerajaan tertua dan terkuat di dunia sihir Suatu ketika saat usianya telah menginjak remaja ia berburu di hutan kerajaan, namun tanpa di sangka arah panahnya itu melesat dan malah mengenai seorang pria tua yg ternyata juga berada disana. Alhasil karena kelalaiannya itu iapun dihukum didalam tahan kerajaan. Namun karena suatu alasan ia memilih kabur, dan berlari kedalam hutan. Memasuki portal rahasia yg akan membawanya menuju bumi Dunia yg selalu ia kagumi dan berpikir akan banyak hal menarik disana. Namun anehnya raja dan ratu seakan melarangnya mendekati portal itu, dan ketika ia bertanya alasannya, mereka seakan tak ingin menjelaskan apapun tentang dunia manusia Dan saat putri merasa kehidupannya telah aman disana, namun tanpa disangka itulah awal mula ia mendapat masalah baru. Kesalahan yg diperbuatnya di bumi harus terpaksa digantikan dengan sebuah pernikahan antara dirinya dengan seorang manusia biasa Pernikahan itu awalnya ditentang keras oleh raja dan mengganggap derajat penyihir dan manusia berbeda. Namun karena bujukan putri akhirnya pernikahan itu terlaksana Tetapi seiring berjalannya waktu sebuah rahasia terungkap tentang identitas asli lelaki manusia itu Akankah pernikahan putri berakhir bahagia, atau ia harus memilih meninggalkan lelaki yg secara diam-diam telah menarik perhatiannya. Atau malah mengikuti isi pikirannya untuk membeci lelaki yg telah menjadi suaminya itu???

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