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Logan Nielsen "Did someone recognise you?" My father asked. "No, I will be fine here." I said as I sat down on the sofa. "Very well, I'll contact you again later. Take care of yourself, son." My fa5her ended the call. My father is the King of Denmark, Valentino Nielsen. I'm Logan Christopher Nielsen, the Prince of Denmark. As much as I love being in the palace, I have to get put of it. Why? There's been a lot of scandals surrounding me lately but all of them are not true so to slowly due them down, I have to go to London to continue my school here.

“Well, he won’t be that simple, of course. He’s someone who can give Sylvia a headache, after all. “But you don't have to worry. It doesn't matter whether you win or lose, because right from the get-go, my niece Sylvia has no intention of letting him go.” Hearing Roy say this, Terry was surprised and looked at Roy, puzzled. Roy explained, “This niece of mine is quite ambitious, and the fighting among the royal family is more complicated than you think.” He fell silent and looked at the scenery around him, lost in thought. Although Starfall Continent had highly developed technology and various practice methods, battles were not uncommon.

my assistant said. “A high rank?” Lisa stated. “Yes.” she replied. “And, how long will this take?” “Sorry?” my assistant asked at my question. “The entire game.” “As long as required. There are three winners but only one royalty. Whoever catches the eyes of the King becomes his Queen automatically. She is the leader of the board.” she replied. “I see.” I replied with thoughts on the one that could lead me to my parents. The King. “The three winners are all breeders of aristocrats that wield power, right?” Lisa said in a curious tone.

"Really!? the king would be organizing such an event, and the princes would be making a team of their own. wow! Such a good way to make friends with royalty." "That not all, the king would also be giving the winner-team, more than a million cowries, and a chance to join the royal academy." "Gosh! That such a huge sum of money." "Are you even talking about the money, what about the opportunity to join the royal academy, Have you forgotten that once you graduate from the royal academy you can then become a sky warrior? Those people are the top warriors, they travel to other countries to conquer it, and establish a colony. Also, they are very rich.

The nightmares started again, the palace never truly slept, even at the third hour of the night when the kingdom of Anaktora was swallowed in shadow and silence, king Aaron sat alone in his chambers trembling because the dreams were coming again and this time more scary. It always started the same way. Atlas was standing in the Royal hall dressed in the full regalia of a crown Prince to be, the nobles were there watching. Even the council, the entire Court held its breath as Atlas walked into the hall holding hands with a man. Atlas bowed in front of his father, reached out and took the man’s hands and kissed him in front of everyone.

I was looking around the room not expecting to see anyone. ‘I doubt the old man will be here. Seeing how he got her a house to live in by herself with only servants to keep her company... He may not even come to check on her. Probably will send someone to give her a message.’ I closed my eyes and tried to remember the things from the otome game I played. The game was called “A Highschool Royal Romance”. The game was about how an orphan who found out she was the missing daughter of a noble family. She was taken back into the family with open arms. Since she was back with her family she had to go to a school where only the most important and richest people could go.

Chapter 57 - In The Grodon Arena Antheia’s POV We arrived at in the East region, specifically at the land of Grodon, throughout the drive, Raven briefed me some information about the werewolf society, and about the royals and how they have lands to rule, well that part was easy, it had just been traced from the ancestors, then the titles had been passed down to generation after generation, the Royal bloodline continued, and he reiterated that one mountain does not only belongs to one royal family, or one region was not ruled only by one royal bloodline, most regions and mountains were ruled by multiple Royals, having their own pieces of land to rule and group of packs to lead. However, there

We will continue to support each other as we face the challenges and build a bright future for our kingdom. In the midst of the celebration, a sense of gratitude and determination fills my heart. As a princess, I have the privilege and responsibility to lead and serve. With the princess ritual completed, a new chapter in my life begins as part of royalty. I feel a mixture of excitement and determination as I visualize the future we want to build for the kingdom and the Danish people. Accompanied by Alexandre, we dive into our role with renewed energy. Together, we have established an action plan to address the most urgent issues and promote positive transformation in our kingdom.

Now, I told it. It was no surge as the Royal power was a surge. It moved differently. Slower and heavier and total, such as between a wave and a tide. I sensed it push through me and I sensed it lose its grip altogether and I grabbed fiercely at the extreme, and attempted to direct it rather than to lose hold of it at will. The two hunters stopped. Not solid as the Royal light solidified things. Otherwise something greater. Something that came to the part about them that moved and was not much to say about halting it.

"What a pleasant morning, Rosan," He gave small greetings to the Queen of the Voneveir Kingdom, his wife, who gave him nothing but a small, cold reply. "Good morning." In front of him, countless dishes were prepared on a long table. All seats had extravagant decorations, specially created to be solely used by the royals. Soon, the door opened, revealing Allan, their son, the sole heir to the throne, and Rosan's beloved son. "Good morning, Mother. Just seeing you reassures me that it will be a pleasant day."