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Her Majesty: The Slave's Master

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Elizart, originally purchased as a plaything for the first princess, rose from the depths of slavery to become the King of the Kingdom through sheer determination. His victory, however, felt hollow without the love he yearned for. He married the stunning thirteenth Princess Zarniya, believing that he had everything he desired. Yet, Zarniya's heart was irrevocably bound to her slave, Madriel. When Madriel perished, Zarniya’s spirit shattered, and she too succumbed to the grief, leaving Elizart alone. As time passed, Elizart’s grip on sanity began to fray. Driven by desperation and obsession, Elizart embarks on a journey through time, intent on reclaiming his lost love and altering the course of history. This saga of power, obsession, and madness reveals the profound depths of his desire and the extreme measures he will take to claim the woman he believes is rightfully his.
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