The Demon King And His Forbidden Werewolf Queen
I, Asher, the elders, and a few warriors are in the throne room discussing the matter, and it all just seems weird to me.
“Three people died yesterday in the outskirts of the kingdom, and also three people died on the west side of the kingdom about a week ago, and they all had the same injuries and wounds, and they also died the same way,” Asher said, looking at a scroll. He hasn’t changed much over the past few years; he’s still the same Asher. All I know now is he is more kingly-looking and serious. He is always wearing his robes and crown in public, but inside the corners of the walls in our room, he is still the lively and naughty Asher. I won’t lie, I am also serious looking outside our
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