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Princess Chaos vs. Uncle Javier

Author: Krystal Bahmz
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-01-18 21:32:10

Her hair was sticking up in every possible direction, the innocent work of a hotel pillow. Her white shirt was wrinkled, the top three buttons undone, leaving her neck exposed. A thin chain caught the light right at her collarbone. Her eyes were half-lidded, unmistakably just woken up, but her smile came out whole and annoyingly bright.

“Dobroye utro,” she said, her voice rough with sleep. “Where’s my favorite Princess Chaos?”

Of course she didn’t mean “the newly engaged little sister who needs
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