My Emotionless Goddess
Justin and her were heading back home in one car after she instructed someone to drive the other back to the villa.
" Greetings your highness!" She said upon receiving the call. Before being a father, he was a king so despite the blood relations, she ought to be formal with him. " My dear,I heard about the attack in the city,are you alright?" The king's frantic sound could be heard. Judging from the tone of voice,you could hear the worry deeply etched in it. But Miranda was alien to that emotion. Fear and worry. That's something her grandfather or should she say old man Lambert trained her to fight against.
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