Piedra Lunar y Sombras
Translated from Moonstone and Shadows
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Ongoing, First published May 23, 2026

La narración sigue los primeros días de una princesa que navega por las limitaciones de la vida real. Confinada por el deber y anhelando la libertad, encuentra una conexión inesperada a través de los recuerdos de la infancia y los encuentros con los que están fuera de su estación, incluido un misterioso niño estable y un capitán llamado Yoongi. Como un incidente dramático que involucra a un unicornio envenenado, el coraje de la princesa se revela, aunque no sin tensión familiar..
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