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She pointed to the black dress hanging in the farthest corner of the wardrobe filled with colorful dresses. Agatha turned to look at it and suddenly said, "As expected. The Consort has brilliant eyes for things." Athena rolled her eyes, "I just like black, that's all there is." Black will always hide the blood stains of her victims. "And please, don't call me Consort. I have a name, use it." "That's impossible. Lord Alexander has chosen you as his Consort and we, servants cannot disobey the masters." Aria, the other maid said quickly.

"I overheard the other girls talk about it in the hallway, I got the recap of it." "Help a girl out?" She asked. "He has three younger brothers and one sister," I said to her. "The current King's name is Carrick, his wife's name is Mayela." "Yeah, that seems like the important parts." She looked out of the window for a few seconds. "The guy's name is Sebastian right?" I started laughing. "Yeah." I answered. A few tables over I heard the redheaded girl sigh loudly, clearly annoyed by our ignorance. Tessa seemed to notice it too and raised her cup of coffee.

When they observed his Knighthood garment, it was obvious that he was a foreigner. “Good day, Sir,” he greeted, and looked into the eyes of the Chief Guard and informed, “My master, Prince Churchill, the son of King Raphael Churchill VII, and the Prince of Ridgewood Kingdom, is here to meet Sir Jackson Walter, the Chairman of the Walter International Conglomerates.” The guard was mesmerized, and he did not wish to keep him waiting. Then, he greeted cheerfully, “We are pleased to have you in the land of Nassau.”

Jacky tapped his forehead. Ninth Princess smirked, her rosy cheeks looking as if they might be apples, "I'm not capricious. I heard this maidservant's paternal grandfather was once a courtier under Old Beta Jason. Unfortunately, he died on the battlefield seven years ago. Her father, being a gambler, not only lost all his financial aid but even his residence."

She frowned. “You don’t look like a grandpa.” She let out a little giggle. “Grandpas have white hair.” He smirked as she held out her hand. He lifted her hand in the same greeting. Her eyes lit up. “Are you a prince like in the books?” “No,” Charles said. “Though I am a king.” Her jaw opened. “A king? Really?” He nodded. “Does that mean daddy is a prince?” She scrunched her brow. “Or does that mean mommy is a queen?”

Rosie's POV “Have you ever met Prince Charles before?” I asked her. While still crying, she shook her head to answer me. From her expression, she seemed to not even know the existence of an Alpha prince who was supposed to be their young master. And instead it was a psychopathic Alpha who inhabited this castle. “Let me explain briefly. Prince Charles is the younger brother of Alpha William. The one you are serving right now, he is just an ordinary Alpha. The real prince is Charles Vermilion,” I explained.

“In case everything I said didn’t make sense to you earlier, Thalia Blackwood,” the Prince knocked me out of my thoughts. I stood back there, shackled and filthy, trying to ignore the way my wrists burned where the chains rubbed against raw skin. I didn’t have time to dwell on the pain. Not with *him* staring at me like that. Callum Silvermark, Crown Prince of Kyrador. His sapphire-blue eyes were fixed on me, cold and calculating.

After a few minutes, another man descended, he stood out from the rest, he was younger and infinitely more handsome, he had violet eyes and long black hair. Gregory and I walked to meet them. All the envoys were stocky and tall, taller than any man in Dranda, including my husband and his knights. As soon as we were in front of them, all the envoys bowed respectfully. My eyes were fixed on the youngest, I immediately guessed that he was special. “Your Majesties, our old friends of Dranda,” said one of the bare-chested men. “It is an honor to introduce His Highness, our Crown Prince, Dominic Lyford.”

PRINCE Sari, age 12. For as long as he could remember, everyone called him “Prince” or “Young Prince” because he came from a Royal Family. They always stated that he was an important person in their kingdom. They also said that one day, he would become King of Kabinihan. Prince Sari had no idea what it all meant back then. Even now, he still couldn’t understand everything or what was his real purpose in this world.