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The Promise We Buried
Ten years ago, a princess and a stable boy swore an oath under the old oak tree. Tonight, at the Masquerade Ball, that oath returns to haunt them. The Queen has chosen a foreign prince for Genevieve, and you, the boy she once loved, are the only one who can stop it. But the palace walls have ears, and the clock is ticking toward midnight.
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