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Chapter 36 - The Trash Prince’s Visit

The Next Day,

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The heavy wrought-iron gates of the Blackwood estate did not groan as they usually did; they slid open with a smooth, oiled precision that set Prince Julian’s teeth on edge.

He sat astride his white stallion, his velvet coat immaculate, his silver-gray eyes scanning the outer perimeter of the villa. Beside him, Silas rode with a tense, rigid posture, while four elite palace guards trailed behind, their gold-plated armor gleaming under
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