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ISABELLE'S POV— 17

ISABELLE'S POV

Finally, I get to the crowd and make my way to the front, pushing through the crowd. And there he is, not even close to the crowd, yet they all look excited to see him. He is in a red shirt, black trousers, and boots. The first three buttons of his shirt are unbuttoned, and his hair is styled in a boyish look.

"Ooh, he's so handsome. Her Majesty is so lucky," the girl beside me says, and I lower my head and look at them both. They don't mind and whisper something among themselves. One of them laughs, and the other rolls her eyes.

"I heard she is a servant and is pathetic. She's lucky, honestly. Because King Kyler doesn't take concubines,"

"I hope he would, I would contest, just to lay on the same bed with him, all those clothes and shoes, those jewels, I'd kill to be with him," she grunts.

It's becoming annoying. Is that all there is to him? I move backwards and make sure I stand with them.

"I heard he doesn't like his wife," I say, and they look at me. "He isn't all t
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