The Demon King’s Bride
The sound cut through the music, and, little by little, conversations began to die out as gazes turned toward the entrance.
A group of guards advanced with firm steps, and among them walked Rowan, bound and visibly beaten, but still standing tall, his dignity intact despite everything. One of the guards stepped forward and bowed with obvious pride before the king.
"Your Majesty," he said, "we bring a wedding gift."
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