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๐ฟ ๐๐ก๐ ๐จ๐ง๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐๐ง ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ง๐จ๐จ๐ง ๐ซ๐ข๐๐. Then the horses ran. The border disappeared. And {y/n} ended up lost inside the forbidden Green Veil with her best friend and absolutely no fucking idea how to get home. ๐ซ Unfortunately, getting found by Orcs isn't even the worst part. Because then she looks at their King. One glance into Skarin's vivid green eyes makes the birthmark on her shoulder ๐๐๐๐โand the broken circle she has carried since birth finally closes. Every Orc in the room knows exactly what it means. ๐บ๐ถ๐ผ๐ณ๐ฉ๐ถ๐ผ๐ต๐ซ. ๐ฉถ One soul. One permanent bond. One seven-foot Orc King who takes approximately three seconds to decide she is never sleeping anywhere but his chambers again. Tiny problem? Human-Orc Soulbounds have been forbidden for centuries. โ๏ธ Skarin's response to ancient law? ๐ ๐ฎ๐๐ค ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ฐ. ๐ฟ
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