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*Mackenzie*
After my short but pleasant visit to the bakery, I decided to go to the pack house to find Caris and Claire to apologize for my rude behavior the other day. After the encouraging words from Mrs. Kringle, the walk toward the pack house wasn’t as scary as it had been the last time.
I could fully admire the luxurious villa and picturesque surroundings this time. Not walking as if to an execution, I looked around shamelessly, gushing over the tiniest adorable thing. Never in my wildest dreams would I picture the mighty, ruthless, and merciless rogue king living surrounded by flowers.
This whole territory looked more like something out of a princess fairy tale than the seat of the dark ruler. Although there were still many parts of the land I hadn’t seen, I had noticed nothing suggesting even the presence of a prison or dungeon. However, that could easily be covered by a thicket of trees.
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