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ISABELLE'S POV— 102

Kyler didn't say where we were going, but I assumed we would spend some time at his residence. We are all wearing some ridiculous outfits, one I won't even wear as a maid. I don't know who thought of this plan just to hide from commoners. We stopped at a small town outside of Yodora for food, Kyler insisted.

"Careful," Kyler says, holding my hands as I gently exited the carriage. Ayn and Betty followed while Kia remained. Kesem came too, but it's just him.

"You're being extra," I whisper, giggling as he pulls me to his body from a child walking past me. The little boy must have caught a skin disease.

"Extra? Watch what I'd do once you or my prince gets hurt by an illness. I won't leave any soul alive, and I mean it,"

"Your prince?" I ask, my voice soft. He stops, turning me gently to face him. Kesem, Betty, and Ayn walk past his command.

"Whether you like it or not, this child, our baby, has to be the king one day, Isabelle. You married me, and you know I am King, King of the greates
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