I generally repost deadskirts stories in the fiction section, but this is far more zako than Ryona, so might as well:
“They’re abducting me, taking me away from you,” whispered the princess. “If you love me, go to Venice and stay at the Hotel Bauer. I’ll get in touch with you there.”
I went to...
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