Batu Bulan dan Bayang - Bayang
Translated from Moonstone and Shadows
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Ongoing, First published May 23, 2026

This novel follows a royal heir navigating the pressures of courtly life and political alliances. The narrative traces preparations for a crucial visit from Prince Jimin of Woodland Elf, revealing a kingdom steeped in tradition and expectation. As Jimin arrives seeking both a bride and allies, unexpected events unfold – a miraculous healing involving a stable boy and a unicorn transforms Jungkook’s status, drawing him into the queen’s orbit. Beneath the formal exchanges and displays of power, however, whispers of conspiracy emerge, hinting at a queen’s dangerous scheme and the secrets held by those closest to the throne.
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