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A lot of tension could be seen on the faces of three women, and for an unexplained reason, Roseline was among those three. "Great people of Gaza Kingdom" the royal priest began. "it's indeed, a blessed day for us all today - day we'll be honoring an important event. "Today, the King gets to chose his bride. Today, he gets to chose a Queen for us all. Today, we get to honor her. And for the first thing, I need the two brides to please step out here". Valerie looked nervous as she walked out, With Kaylan as well. Their heads were both bowed as they walked out and stood at the right hand side of the stage.

He cleared his throat again. "The one who is humble for innocents, Who is a nightmare for sinners, Who has a heart huge like an ocean, All hail to the king of Tairia, The Alderman Walchelin!" The King entered the great hall coordinating with the drum beats being played in the background. Everyone expressed their happiness differently. Few clapped, while few screamed in joy. "As we all know the reason for the festivity. So without wasting any further time, let's begin the rejoice."

Hectic. This was the atmosphere at Prince Marvelon's home. Ah, the prince title no longer suited him. King Marvelon was his right name now. His power had grown tremendously overnight. Last night the royal summoning woke me from my slumber. No doubt, it did the same to all the other merfolks on land. King Marvelon, the King of Kings, ruler over land and ocean, ordered a census of merfolks residing on land. Young and old got the order. Even the location of where to collect the royal documents lingered at the forefront of my mind.

She was the most suitable person to ask. "Pardon?" She asked as she turned to me. "My husband. What kind of man is he?" I asked. "Well..." She started, looking slightly uncomfortable. "And I want the truth. Please. It is hard coming here already and having to adjust so much. I would like to have some headstart at least. Let me know the kind of person he is. What kind of King is he? What kind of leader is he?" I asked again. "He.. King Hades is the only King that has ever ruled hell, for as long as I can remember. He is the first and the last King of hell, his reign is forever" she started with a small smile.

The priest bowed his head before stepping back “I give you their royal majesties King Declan of Ehlesaar and Queen Layana of Ehlesaar, long may their reign last, long live the king! Long live the queen!” he said. Everyone stood and bowed. The cloak, sword, orb and staff were taken from them and Layana and Declan stood up.

Vasmiya asked, confused. “The others are sheep,” Fisa burst out laughing. “After all, I don’t know them personally.” Her laughter made us smile too—but our smiles didn’t last long. Loud fanfares suddenly rang out, and the palace steward began his announcement. “Ladies and gentlemen, His Majesty the King of magnificent Virolia and the great mage—Karadeylis Aivend Bretyan!” The fanfares sounded once more, and the doors to the hall opened, revealing the king entering, accompanied by several guards.

Charles said. “Adalyn and the king came to the death scene…,” Adriel said. “The king?” professor MacPherson said. “Yes, king Rehoboth, the king of California,” Adriel said. “So Adalyn went to report to the king?” Professor MacPherson said.

Sebastion stood to my right, my mother to my left, and a set of warriors posted on both ends of the balcony. “Welcome, people of Nymeria. I, Princess Lilliana, stand before you to announce tragic news. My father, the great King Hugo, has fallen,” I started, taking a deep breath, and closing my eyes briefly to fight the onset of tears, “His life was taken from us far too early, and our kingdom will mourn the loss of such a great man for many generations to come.”

Please help me, I chant in my mind, over and over again. The person does come closer. They give a long sigh. "Please tell your father that Hailey belongs to someone else." Wait, that's Don Federico's voice—what was he doing here?

said the king, looking at her, “don't be afraid. This won't be like the last time you passed through a village. The people are only here to witness this great event." Skye realized that the king must have already been informed about her previous experience. Their carriage was the last which came to a halt, indicating their arrival. The coachman opened the door, and the King descended first, offering a hand to help Skye down. "The time has come," he said, taking her hand and running it through his own. Skye breathed deeply as they approached the open door of the church. As they paused at the threshold, all heads turned to look at them. Many admired Skye's appearance, with smiles, admiring gla