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Evening drew near, the sun slowly setting.“How did you know I wanted to be out?” Lylah asked as Lucas led her through a quiet corridor.“You’re not comfortable with crowds for long, just like me.” “You remembered.”“I did.”She locked her hands behind her. “Are you still not going to tell me where we’re heading?”“My favorite place.”“And how many people have you taken to this favorite place of yours?”“None,” he said in a low voice.She didn’t believe him. Or perhaps, she was simply surprised.“None?”“Hm. Never brought anyone. Duncan loves going into the city to find solace by mixing with his people, but mine is a little different. I’m sure you’re going to love it.”“I can’t wait,” she said.“But first,” he halted, pulling out a blindfold. “I have a small surprise before we get there. The night is young.”She liked the idea, just her and him. And she was damn curious about what he was planning to do with her tonight.“Alright.”Lucas stepped closer and gently tied the blindfold ov

In seven months all went back in place.King Duncan awarded those who had fought for the realm. Lord Merek and Lord Atheon domain their superior was expand, more men, more resources. Name written in the book of history, to be remembered forever.Amy, the human servant girl who risk her life to save the realm was freed under royal protection. She'll follow her dream and crown shall support it. To Falcon the guard who fought through every challenges, kept the oath of being a true soldier was awarded as the commander of the crown shield. The highest honor any warrior could bear.And then to the others who help indirectly and directly helped, Duncan rewarded them to their accordance, leaving none unattended.And as for those who went against the crown. None were pardon. Land lost, position taken, many were forced into what they did to people forcing them to have a taste of their medicine. Banishment, downgrade into slavery and mocked at the street. Whatever rank it was, it doesn't matte

As the seasons passed, the palace never remained the same. Arianna recalled the dream she had several years ago, the blissful sight of the garden, her head resting on her mate’s broad chest as they watched three children playing, their giggles echoing through the breeze.It was happening.Her twins, Darian and Lyra, had grown so well. They were eight. Strong, passionate, and adorable. The third child was Lylah's daughter, Velina. She had grown up smart and, of course, stubborn. She was like a little sister to the twins—inseparable.Arianna looked up at her husband, whose gaze was fixed on a book, his other hand gently stroking her hair.Sensing her gaze, Duncan looked down at her.“Wife,” he muttered.After all these years, their love never wavered. It only grew stronger. Even though rough times came once in a while, it never took too long before they found their way back. They were obsessed with each other.“Husband,” she chuckled, and he nuzzled her nose.She then flicked her gaze t