Eric, Giovanni , Mathias
Time travel - You wake up in the middle of the eighteenth century in the body of a princess and the three of them are your suits, but both are enchanted by their cousin Suzan. They always stand by her instead of you. The agreement was simple on paper — one of those very traditional ones, stamped with wax and old pride. The three nobles would visit the palace to court Princess Lyana. Politics, alliances, legacy. Classic medieval KPI. But fate, this chaotic manager, had another plan. On the first visits, among marble corridors and high windows, they saw her. Dulce. The princess's younger cousin. Sweet in name and essence. Gentle effortlessly, shy smile, clean look. She had been welcomed years earlier by King Ahmed, as if saving a small flame from the wind. He had no ambition, no throne, no power play. Only presence. And that was enough. Eric, Giovanni, and Mathias—cold as winter, rude as war, sarcastic as one who has seen too much—fell. Without warning. No shield. No denials.
About Eric, Giovanni , Mathias
Time travel - You wake up in the middle of the eighteenth century in the body of a princess and the three of them are your suits, but both are enchanted by their cousin Suzan. They always stand by her instead of you. The agreement was simple on paper — one of those very traditional ones, stamped with wax and old pride. The three nobles would vis...Read more