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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

"This one is a fake. How about I give you a real gold bar later?"

"If it is a fake gold bar does that mean your crown made of fake gold?" A curious Rosaline asked her mother because she could not see the difference between the gold bar on the table and the gold her mother's crown was made of.

"No, I know what a real gold bar looks like and I know my crown is made of pure gold," the Queen, Doris said patting her cute daughter's head.

"Could you teach me how to identify real gold?" Rosaline asked her mother jumping excitedly.

"Why will you want to know how to identify real gold? As a princess, you might never have to come in contact with fake gold," a male voice said from the door of the room.

Rosaline noticed her mother hide the gold away in one of the drawers but she did not take it serious as she ran towards her father with her hands spread out. "Daddy," she shouted with so much pure joy and energy as she hugged her father's legs.

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