The King’s POVI stood frozen for a moment, my mind spinning faster than I could comprehend. Clara… Medusa. My wife. The assassin. The shadow that had haunted the kingdom for years, responsible for untold deaths and chaos. And she had been under my roof this entire time. Sleeping in the same bed, sharing meals, laughing, pretending to be something she was not.I laughed, a hollow, bitter laugh that echoed in the empty hallway. How could I have been so blind? So foolish? The thought of the danger I had unknowingly let into my life, into my palace, made my stomach twist. Every memory, every smile, every argument with her… it all suddenly felt like a mask hiding sharp fangs.Joe appeared at that moment, sensing something was wrong.“My king, what’s wrong? Are you okay?” he asked, his voice full of concern. I could hear him clearly, but my mind had locked onto a single thought.“Clara is Medusa,” I said, my voice low but trembling.Joe’s eyes went wide. “What?? How is that possible?”Shoc
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