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NO PEACE, BUT WAR

The whole kingdom were gathered to celebrate the return of the prince. On the high tables were seated Zula'an and his father.

"The ladies seems to be far from this fine celebration" The king said, trying to start up a conversion with him.

He looked way with cold indifference. His last conversion with his father proved fruitless.

"Your mother and i think we should give you a chance, I believe you will make the right choice"

"That is so generous of you, My king!"

The tone of his voice seemed rather unbelieving and mocking. He knew his father, the king would never let her be. He never cared for his feelings. He could spell out his father's character simply by looking at him. For a moment, he thought he did saw an element of care in them, Or rather, his mother's inflicted element of care.

He still didn't care. In his heart, he was just a man who has never cared about his opinion. Too bad, all his life he has looked up to him, trying to follow the footstep of the great king until the
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