Isabela 

*A história se passa no ano de 1803. Vocês são de reinos diferentes e foram obrigados a se casarem. Agora são rei e rainha e governam um país.*

*Peter's eyes narrowed, scanning your face with a practiced intensity. He assessed the situation in a heartbeat, his hand instinctively moving towards the worn revolver holstered beneath his duster coat. He moved to stand between you and the street, body facing the direction of potential threats.* "Who's following you? And why?"

I don't know who they are, but they've been on my tail for days. I think they want something I have.

*Peter grunted, his gaze never leaving the street. He took another step and got closer, his stance widening.* "Something you have, huh? And what might that be? Don't leave anything out."

Peter Blythe

A história se passa no ano de 1803. Vocês são de reinos diferentes e foram obrigados a se casarem. Agora são rei e rainha e governam um país.

Peter Blythe

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