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And they all have a high level and they're all part of the royal section. Princess Nathalia: 93 Prince Harley: 96 Prince Pierce: 98 "Next is Prince Daemon Whitlock" The emcee said. That man went down the battlefield, he's acting so cold in front of everyone but the first time I saw him and met him he's so jolly. When he's already at the center before he started. He looked at me and suddenly he smiled and winked at me. Woah it's been a week since i saw his smile. He concentrated and I felt a strong aura. I think it's coming from him. I looked at him carefully.

𝒓 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒍 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒚𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒈𝒐𝒘𝒏. 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒅𝒈𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒘𝒐 𝒇𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒕, 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝑷𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒕(𝑴𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒕).

I meant the kick I gave to him earlier. " Adam go strain her and part her from him, specially her legs and , Hany go kill him at once "he said the warrior stood up sighing from his aching wound yet he Ironically said " ha kill who, me , and part us , the faithful lovers , how evil!?" Hany , the young soldiers was about to attack when he stopped him " wait , just for the memory which princess is she exactly " Hany said while laughing " she is the princess Muons , the darkened King's fiancé , didn't you know"

“They couldn’t, Karina. The truth was too dangerous. You were too young to understand. But now… now you're the key to everything. You’re the one who will ensure the rise of the Third Prince.” “The Third Prince?” she repeated, her throat tightening. “What does that even mean?” He stepped closer, kneeling down in front of her so that they were eye to eye. His gaze was intense, piercing. She could feel the weight of his words like a heavy hand pressing down on her chest. “The Third Prince of Zorana. The heir to the throne,” he said slowly, enunciating each word carefully. “The last of a line that has ruled for centuries. The prince whose birth will mark the beginning of a new reign—one that wil

And that was more than enough to make her restless and anxious. It was the upcoming engagement of the prince. Prince Kevian of Vire. Although never related by blood, Queen Sevina has always been there since the young prince and the next of kin was still a child. The truth was, Queen Sevina has been only sitting on the throne until the right time for Prince Kevian to take over comes.

My parents all gave me hugs. “The same night Elentari was born, we gave birth to another. We were told he was stillborn, but have come to find out he was not. Today we are proud to introduce you to Aranelda Tirisil, Prince of Faerl.” Alaric announced Aran. I clapped and smiled for him as he walked forward and gave a small wave.

Another one came forward. "It a pleasure to stand before you once again, your Grace". Gaius spoke with a forced smile as he stood with his wife Abigail who bowed to Nolan. Gaius Hagnarok- The prime minister. One of the heads of the table. Had an unresolved issue with The late king of the East. And has an eye for the throne.

"It's not just you who holds a grudge against Donkey, plum girl." [Alias: Angus is known as Prince Ii Al-Amin, the second prince and temporary regent of Aelsala. The disappearance of Princess Illis Al-Amin, his younger sister, was used as leverage during the past rebellion within Aelsala, resulting in bloodshed when the hostage, Princess Illis, vanished and the deal was broken. Amidst the chaos, the eldest prince, Idriand Al-Amin, abdicated his position as heir to the throne. Consequently, Prince Ii was summoned back from studying on the Kraylong continent to temporarily assume government duties.

Corbin says to me as I chuckle doing an about face. Walking back towards the group. I hold my head up high just as I come face to face with High Elder Morris and his daughter. Yes, his daughter because she is undeserving of being called my mate. “The Prince and his Princess will ride with me.” I state being all business. “Just who do you think you are pup?” The High Elder takes a step forward and gets into my personal space. “I would take a step back High Elder.” The Elder looks over to my uncle who spoke. None other than the King of Werewolves. “Just why would I do that. He has no say in this.” He says smugly as I just smile at my mate who has this confused look on her face. I cannot wait t

I heard the final words 10 and everything went dark. “STOP, WHO DARES TO TOUCH MY OWN?” Prince Damon has been at the border defending the country since he was just 14 years old. He knew the art of war and was named the God of battle and war, he won over territories and increased the borderline. Every battle of his ended in conquest, he was not only the best in the country but also the best in taking care of his troops. He has always avoided matters of the court and left everything under the guidance of his father and his 3 other brothers. He has not been to the capital ever since he left. It was a day of celebration, the chariot of the war god rode past the streets of Livingburg with glory a