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Chapter 10| Even A Wallflower Was Easy To Remove

"Who has the right to say that you are a servant of mine?" asked a demanding voice from the doors.

All of us turned to see His Highness, the Crown Prince standing by the doors with a frown on his face, his eyes glittering with an eerie light, instead of the soft firefly-like glow.

Faenice, should I be thanking you for dragging him here at perfect timing?

"It is I, Your Highness," Zyrak admitted, making me gape at him for his unexpected honesty.

Dude, the frick frack is this?

Firefly—I mean, His Royal Highness, Prince Kieran trudged towards me and halted on my side, making me glance at him from head to toe. I was short a couple of inches under his chin.

Move away, move away! You're making me look smaller with your goddamn height!

"And what was the reason for you to say that?" He questioned in a low and impatient voice.

"Sir Killian was a subordinate of His Majesty, therefore, as Cyan is his daughter, it is only right and honorable for her to work under you," he explained, all th
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