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"If you would please take the lead?" Without hesitation, the calm-looking prince rose to his feet and put a smile on his lips. "Greetings, I am Lazul Horacin Samudra, eighteen years old. A prince from the Kingdom of Malecoy, a member of Sierpenti, and the first ranker of this year. One of my hobbies is stabbing people who annoy me." His grin widened which brought silence in the room and made the atmosphere turn cold. I stared at him with a cringe and looked at Delaney, who could only sigh. Wait, is that true?

“I guess the prince is just like that.” “No, he is not,” Gabriel replies sternly. His face burns with seriousness. “It is the first time he did such a thing.” “Really?” “I have been by the prince’s side since we were young. We grew up together and we see each other as friends. He is not the type of person who would mess with other people. Instead, he is the type of person who would do anything in his power to make things better and make everyone happy. He is the epitome of perfection,” Gabriel’s eyes light up. “Intelligent, handsome, kind, and talented, he is the future of this kingdom. And you are the first person he pranked.”

His stunned gaze made my heart clench. “Why are you Princess Hanna Al - Makhzumi Abudab , future wife and queen of my brother, Rafiq Mustafa Al- Madini , king and lord of Mudab .” I said bowing to her, but Hanna laughed so loud and continuous I thought she was going to choke. “ Okay ! Now I understand that this is a prank. Who invented this story? It was my brother who hired you for this game, right?” she spoke in the midst of compulsive laughter, but when she realized that my face was serious, she came to herself and calmed down.

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He muttered to himself, "Then... if Aric and Jasper are princes... that means..." Elian nodded slightly, finishing the thought Leon couldn’t bring himself to say. "Yes. Those referred to as 'princes' are all members of the ruling families—the highest echelon of power in our world. You could say they are the demons among demons. Because of this, no one here dares to casually utter the words 'owe you a favor.' Owing a demon a favor often comes at a price you cannot afford to pay." After Elian left, Leon sat in a corner of the room, his arms wrapped around his knees, his forehead resting lightly against them.

More handsome than anyone I’ve ever seen, and it takes my breath away until I feel like I can’t breathe in front of him. “I hope you enjoy your food—” I softly reply, cutting off my sentence as I don’t know his name. “Alpha Letric. What is your name?” he commands, albeit tenderly and his unusual accent has me questioning who he is. He’s an alpha. My gods, I’m staring at an alpha.

She looked at me in surprise: “Shouldn’t you know? They are the elite of the academy and the entire world.” I tensed slightly and said: “I just wanted to make sure.” She began explaining to me: “First, there’s Crown Prince Oliver Kailey, nicknamed the Fourth Heir because he holds the powers of the three classes and unites them. And his sister, Princess Sophia Kailey, princess of the Ghoul Clan. Then Kevin, prince of the Demon Clan, and his younger brother Andrea. And there’s the vampire family consisting of five princes, led by Princess Navarin. ”

Tj barks out in laughter “Relax, man. Don’t look so offended” Cole scrambles to his feet “That was just-I was not- he was-“ Tj finally looks up at me grinning “I was just trying to convince him to come to the Elite’s party tonight” I blink “You were on your knees” I pointed out “I beg with my whole body” Tj says proudly “it’s a talent” “Right” I say slowly “so the kneeling was motivational?” “YES” Cole snaps Tj nods “Very persuasive posture” “Okay then” I toss my bag to the other couch “What party are you going to tonight?”

And why was he alone? "Well met, Lord Jarrah," I said slowly, deciding on courtesy. "I greet you." "The little princess has manners and all. Would you look at that?" Jarrah's grin was truly nasty, full of squirming sadism. Then it hit me: 'princess.' He'd been watching us too. Damn him. "I am in search of your prince," I said, not cracking. I narrowed my eyes, hoping to disguise the fear there. "I know he's here."

Orion's frown persisted, but a faint upward twitch at the corner of his mouth hinted at a brighter mood. "Emberlyn is engaged to Harvestia’s Crown Alpha Prince," I explained, my brows furrowed with concern. "The prince comes from a family of warriors. Trying to outmatch him, or any of his family members for that matter, would be nothing short of suicide." I leaned in slightly as I stressed the peril of challenging Emberlyn's powerful fiancé and his formidable warrior lineage.