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Chapter Fifty-Seven: Captor

Author: Beth Venning
last update publish date: 2026-04-19 16:43:15

Once the coronation ceremony had concluded, all of the guests were escorted out into the beautiful after party Leo had arranged in the palace gardens, the weather truly being on our side and sent a warm breeze through the air. While Leo and I were led to another fancy room with a young man and a camera, he took many photos of Leo and I in our crowns standing in that same royal pose, where once he was finished, our portrait would soon join the room with all the other portraits of the Alpha King’
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