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Chapter 6

King Caesar sat in a comfy manner on his throne, his thumb rubbing his lower lip, while the confessor was brought in by his guards. 

His subjects were in the hall as well, standing accordingly on each side and watched as the confessor was brought in, her hands tied behind her. 

Caesar's cold eyes didn't leave her face for a second, Isabelle also fixed her eyes on him and finally, she was placed on her knees in front and him. 

She was scared to the teeth, but tried as much as possible not to show it. 

She looked up at the King for a while, and when the silence stretched, she lowered her gaze to the floor.

"Hmm" He finally let out a sigh and moved his thumb from his lip.

"Tell me this is a dream. Isabelle Zorander - the last confessor on earth - kneeling in front of me".

His voice was so calm and gentle as he spoke, but Isabelle knew there were so many hidden intentions behind it. 

His face cr

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