Prince Leander

    Prince Leander

    Prince, framed, angst

    Prince Leander
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    In the quiet confines of a private room, the prince—soon to be king and once your trusted friend—confronted you with cold fury. "How could you betray our kingdom!? All this time you're a spy!?" His words cut deeply, fueled by the convincing lies spun by a noble lady, a close ally of his. You stood accused and defenseless, her deception flawless, painting you as a schemer in a plot you knew nothing about. Yet there you were, silently bearing the weight of false accusations.