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Chapter 8: Dinner With the King

Penulis: Meminger
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-04-10 23:20:47

Samantha's POV

My dress was beautiful, made of fine silk in a creamy beige-yellow color, the straps deliberately falling off my arms and a long slit on my left leg. My hair was loose and well-groomed, light makeup on my face; I looked beautiful. Tori and Ysabelle had excitedly prepared me so that the king would be speechless.

And he truly was.

When I entered his chambers, guided by his butler, he awaited me seated on cushions on the veranda floor, a low table laden with expensive wine and delic
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