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“Arthur, I still think this is a really bad idea! We can still go back—it’s not too late. You have to be the king, remember?” “Don’t you want to come with me?” “I didn’t say that. Of course, I want to, but you are the next king, and running away like this is completely unreasonable. If we’re meant to be, then we will be—no matter the place or the people surrounding us.” “Madin, if going back and becoming the king means losing you, then so be it! If you’re worrying about me, stop. I’m ready to give up my dream. I mean, I already did.”

“What did you just say, sir?” “His mother is Lydia Alroy, the youngest daughter of Mad King. The berserk blood flowed in Mad King, Lydia, and Tyr’s bodies. Did you know why he was called the Mad King? This is the reason.” Beggar King sighed. “The day has come. There is no evading the issue, no matter how many sacrifices Mad King made over the years. “The berserk blood is found even in the bodies of Tyr’s offspring. Tyr has to go to Imperial Capital City and meet Mad King.”

RICARDO’S POV My phone began ringing while I was driving back from the secret mental health care hospital my mom was in. I didn't want anyone to know that she was even still alive, so far only Angelo whom I trusted the most among my men in the gang knew and swore to keep it a secret. That was why my men and my escorts didn't follow me. Aside from that, I never went out of my residence alone. It's too risky given that I was the mafia king.

"Your highness the king of.. " "How did this happen Darien?!" King Jacob, the king of Lukehall asked with a powerful tone as he barged in. Clinton had a look of suprise on his face. He did not expect the king to barge in. With a heavy sigh, he left. "Someone leaked information, we had no way of knowing.." King Jacob cut Darien shut; "Do you know what this has caused me! Men that weren't sufficient in my kingdom was sent to Devon, only for them to die like rats."

The lover even expressed mild regret that Conrad, the ‘annoying baggage’, had survived. Charlie’s mother, though shocked, did not confront her lover directly. She even helped manage the aftermath, only lightly forbidding him from harming Conrad further. Conrad knew that the cruel man would show no mercy and that his mother could not truly protect him. After deliberately enduring a three-day fever soaked in cold baths, the former top student of the Boyds became a seemingly mad little boy, scattering food with every meal. For fifteen years, he feigned madness. He understood all too well: with only the fragmented conversations he overheard as a child, without concrete evidence, he could never e

I had heard rumors of not only the kingdom but of Javier. He was a fierce warrior. The second son out of 6 men. He was powerful, brutal, scary, and coldhearted. It was said he never showed mercy to anyone. My sisters knew him as Javier, the powerful charming prince, but I knew him as the MAD PRINCE.

“I’m trying to figure out what kind of spell these people are under.” He laughed. I saw people gathering, shouting and I rushed there. “OUR KING IS A CONQUEROR! HE HAS BROUGHT THE FOUR KINGDOMS TOGETHER! HE MADE US ONE!!” Everyone clapped for the man as he spilled that nonsense. “What is wrong with these people?!” I turned to Cassian. “Together my foot!” I hissed. “Your king is a madman.” “Careful, your highness.” Cassian warned as I rolled my eyes.

“I promise you my love, I'll figure something out. Nothing is going to keep me away from you.” Spending the day with King Arkan is fun. King Arkan? Meh! I think we have gone past that point. I mean… I HAVE kissed the guy. eeeeeeekkkkk! I’ve kissed the mad King of the West! I don't know why they call him that but all he has been with me is gentle, soft… like he's afraid that I'll fade away. Like he still can't believe that I'm real. We explored the capital. I've explored the capital before with Wren and Nika before but there's something about an adventure with someone who built it from the ground up.

He is crazy about Heer, he does not feel ashamed at all for doing such a thing, but is proud of him. This is a slightly shocking case, but a matter of extreme frightening. More dangerous than an angry person is the passion of a crazy person. And now Heer has understood that Sanam's obsession speaks on his head. This passion of Sanam has kept him under his control.

"Peanuts... You put peanut butter in the cake..." Felix asked in disbelief, "You know Maeve is allergic to peanuts, yet you deliberately added peanuts to the cake. Do you want to kill her?" Jasper looked at me as if he wanted to kill me. "What? How could I have such a vicious mother? Ms. Leighton likes you. We even asked you to make a cake and deliver it here, but you want to hurt her! If something happens to Ms. Leighton, I'll never call you 'Mom' again!"