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"A princess with a warrior's heart and mind."

Kari Faust is a princess. But, she doesn't know that herself. Hell, she refused to accept that fact. 

Living most of her life as a man in a tower meant for fighters, she found it hard to believe when one day, they proclaimed her to be the long-lost princess of a faraway country.

How is she supposed to live a royal life when she can't even remember her own past?

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Volume 2 Synopsis

"A princess? NO."

Kari continues living her life as a man, rejecting the constant advances of her disciple, Dustan (who is also the prince). But how long can she reject the advances of a stupidly honest lad?


NOTICE:
The art in the cover is not mine. It was commissioned by Chukie Artss.

Who Said I was a Princess?

"What are you guys waiting for? Dig in!" I encouraged.

Slowly, they began to take part in our little feast. The jugs of beer were slowly downed. And by the time we had our fill, I knew it was opportune for a game.

I clapped my hands together to get their attention. "Gentlemen—why  don't we play a game?" I suggested. Nobles, commoners—people still like games, right?

"What need is there for us to know one another?" Alva retorted. I looked at him with a small smirk.

"Why the timid spurning, Alva? Scared of a little challenge? Or are you just bad with games?" I roused.

"Your attempt at setting one's cap is terrible."

"What game?" Dustan piped up just in time to save me from the embarrassment that was beginning to settle in.

I looked at Dustan and smiled. "A drinking game."

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