Start Reading
Description
Transmigration. A new world. Reality gives sunburns. I long for one expensive artifact, Freedom. Being adherent to her arranged marriage, the swoons of her life are notched to unraveled ends. Dose Khaleesi- Rose find love in her marriage? Does she find happiness in her newly mad life? Was the transmigration of birth if an old soul reform a new one? Now let's see our tents in the heart of the land. The land where it all happens. ... Read and find out. I own none of the photos or viseos
An Imperial Decree
Continue Reading on Wattpad