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The story belongs to me. The Duchy of Manchester and the Viscounty of Rochford existed and still exist in British royalty. All historical facts and customs represented here are accurate, including the lifestyle of the courtesans. Made as a Gift from the League of Betas' Secret Vacation Friend. +16 for containing child prostitution.
Statistiques de l'histoire
Fiche technique & mises à jour
Première publication
29 de julho de 2015
Dernière mise à jour
29 de julho de 2015
Statut éditorial
Terminée
Langue
Português (Brasil)
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