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Chapter Twenty - Seven

The King sat on the rock close to the garden.

He was picking up pebbles and throwing them into the little river that ran along the flowers and leaves.

He looked up, and Morak was coming down the stairs.

"Isn't it a bit odd to see the King of the Blue Moon Clan throwing pebbles into the river?" Morak asked as he descended down the stairs and stood by the rock where the King sat.

The King of the Blue Moon Clan looked up, brows creased in confusion and palms clenched. He opened his mouth to speak but nothing came out.

He badly wanted to let it all out, but he couldn't say a thing.

"Is it about the Princess?" Morak guessed, and the King's eyes snapped back to him instantly.

"How did you know?" He scoffed and stood up, shaking his head in the process.

"She's well mannered, she's a beauty, and she dresses smart. Do you think it's normal for me to...." He sighed again.."You know for me to..." The King chuckled, like it was too hard for him to say. And it definitely was.

"You know for me to j
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