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A man who traveled through time to save his first love has given up everything he had just to help her get her birthright. A Princess who is scared of fighting for that which belongs to her finds someone willing to help her. 

She however believes nothing comes for free and when he tells her what he wants in return, she finds the deal she is offered reasonable and accepts. She trusts no one and when her walls began to crack open to give way to the handsome man who made himself a terror for her sake, things go south. 

About the characters:
The fashion designer who is a princess and tasked with the mission of getting what belongs to her and saving her people. 

How long will her walls last high up protecting her? How large will the crack in her walls be and when she faces hardships because of love will she close up her cracks or will those cracks further open?

The time traveler who wants her by all means because time is short for him has a fearful reputation so he could be strong for her. How long his patience will last when made to await love for so long and when it runs out, what will it be like?


Warning:
Slow love
Slow vengeance
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Don't expect the love to begin from the first chapter and don't expect a cruel villainess.

Royal Princess: Doted on by the Mafia King

The moment a man stood in front of the glass wall and pulled out a grenade Liam designed with the thought of breaking such walls on his mind, Liam knew he must have made a mistake.

Rose was busy sobbing but as soon as she saw the intruders, the first she did was to scream but outside the glass wall, her loud scream sounded like a muffled sound.

This was the first time she was faced with such a situation with guns pointed at her. This was not the first time she was in a life threatening situation but she have never had a gun pointed at her but now, she could see a dozen of them.

Knives and other object could cause real damage to a human body but guns, the damages it could cause scared her more than anything. A baton killed her in her past life. A knife almost killed her in this life and now it's a gun. She simply lost all hope of living when she saw the grenade in the hand of one of the men.

Dozen guns