CHAPTER SEVEN

As the princesses gathered in the fragrant garden, their voices carried on the wind, musing about the enigmatic Prince Edon and his pursuit of a bride. The air crackled with anticipation and a hint of uncertainty, for the prince was known not only for his dashing looks and strength, but also for his adventurous spirit and towering ego.

"He may possess charm and power, but his wild nature makes him a difficult suitor," one princess remarked, her voice tinged with a mix of admiration and caution. "I recall the time my brother approached him, seeking my hand in marriage. Prince Edon dismissed me as a mindless doll, merely following the whims of others."

A murmur of agreement rippled through the gathering, each princess sharing her own tale of encounters with the prince's audacious persona. They spoke of his thirst for adventure, his disdain for the traditional roles assigned to royalty, and the rumors that painted him as a free-spirited soul, untouched by the constraints of the court.

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