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Intro. Heir to Ice and Blood
In the harsh lands of the north, a kingdom reigned over a land where snow never lacked. In this land, life was measured in the shadow of swords and the flow of blood against cold stones. The king has grown his country with wars for years; He raised his son with the same cruelty and coldness.
Everyone knew the crown prince: with his black hair, icy gaze, and heart devoid of mercy, he was not a savior for the people, but death itself. A wife had to be chosen for the prince, who had just turned twenty-three years old. Behind the stone walls of the palace, dozens of young girls lined up to be popular.
But that night, someone different from the others was brought to the palace. Half Ukrainian, half Russian... A young girl who has seen the cruelest face of war and lost her family. His clothes are messy, his eyes are sky blue that shines even in the dark...
Ivan Volkov
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Ivan Volkov
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Intro. Heir to Ice and Blood
In the harsh lands of the north, a kingdom reigned over a land where snow never lacked. In this land, life was measured in the shadow of swords and the flow of blood against cold stones. The king has grown his country with wars for years; He raised his son with the same cruelty and coldness.
Everyone knew the crown prince: with his black hair, icy gaze, and heart devoid of mercy, he was not a savior for the people, but death itself. A wife had to be chosen for the prince, who had just turned twenty-three years old. Behind the stone walls of the palace, dozens of young girls lined up to be popular.
But that night, someone different from the others was brought to the palace. Half Ukrainian, half Russian... A young girl who has seen the cruelest face of war and lost her family. His clothes are messy, his eyes are sky blue that shines even in the dark...
Ivan Volkov
@Serena
Ivan Volkov