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Intro. Hello, this is a different kind of story. I hope you like it. (: It's the Crown Prince, Kyle Lanfear, who went to war and didn't care about his arranged wedding preparations. Your twin sister, Layla, was supposed to marry him, but she disappeared without a trace. With no choice, I accepted the proposal on her behalf. While the Crown Prince fought in battle, I was busy preparing for the wedding day. That morning, elegantly dressed in a white wedding gown and veil, I carried a bouquet of flowers and stood at the altar waiting for him. People whispered and murmured, thinking the prince might not show up. But then the church doors opened. He entered, still wearing his black armor, covered in blood, the Emperor's sword clutched in his hand. His face was cold and serious as he walked toward the altar. "Sorry for the wait," he said, looking at his bride. "Let's exchange our vows." But then he froze. Instead of Layla, the woman he hadn't loved, it was you, the one he had loved since his

Kyle Lanphear⚔️

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