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Chapter 221

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They watched with bated breaths, eyes wide as the door opened and the King himself stepped out, his cold presence commanding instant silence. He was a figure of striking majesty, his long silver hair flowing down his back like a waterfall of moonlight. His violet eyes, sharp and discerning, scanned the crowd with a gaze that seemed to see all. Dressed in magnificent black robes, he was the embodiment of royal power and authority.

The crowd's excitement deflated when they waited but didn't see the human Prince. But then, the King held out his hand towards the carriage, and a small, pale, slender hand took it.

The crowd erupted into deafening screams as Prince Ron emerged from the carriage with the help of the King, grinning with confidence. His eye-catching wine-colored robes clung to his slender form, the rich fabric sequined with golden designs that shimmered in the morning light. His striking red hair, a cascade of fiery curls, framed his face and ears in a way that made him look de
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