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He admires the prince from afar,

From a tall tower across the oceans,

In a place called the Dark Isle.

He was no Damsel in distress, Nor was he locked,

He was free and he knew every horizon of the sky,

By heart.

Alluring emerald green eyes.

With blood red hair that fell softly on to his neck.

Flawless porcelain skin.

That glisten under the sun.

Petite and gorgeous.

But??

Will the prince fall for such divine beauty that hid a lurking beast within???

The story has yet to unleash a mystery.

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