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Chapter 51: Turning point

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"Ahhh! Oh shit!

William creases his brows when the maid presses the steamy clothes on his injury.

"This is for your own good, my prince…. The handmaid was trying to console him.

"Oh, shut up! William shrilled, his veins popping out.

"This is all Ragaleon's fault. He sent me to the battlefield to be butchered by those wolves! William was in pain, his whole body burning.

"He will have a scar on his face." The grand maester said, turning to gaze at Johanna, who was standing erect, hands folded in front of her. Her dark gaze looming on her son. She was wearing a green gown, her neck adorned with a golden necklace, and two pearl earrings dangling at both sides of her ears.

Her violet hair parted into two, cascading at both sides of her fair face.

Her throat was dry, scarce for words. Her knuckles were red from too much rubbing of her hands together and around each other. Her eyes lingered on William a little before finally shifting to the p
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