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Chapter 146 — Two Thrones, One Crown

Author: Queen Bee
last update publish date: 2026-09-11 00:37:51

The Rurik mansion was silent when Alexei left the medical wing.

He walked through the corridors with steady steps, smoke subtly curling around his body. His violet eyes still glowed, but there was something different in them now — it was no longer just fury, it was determination. The decision had been made, and he would not turn back.

The war room was illuminated, and when Alexei entered, he found what he expected: Andrei, Yuliam, and Feliks standing around the table, their faces serious, their
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