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Chapter Eight: The Mountain Palace
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2024-10-29 19:42:56“Are we there yet?” Lixiss groaned.
“Almost.” I countered. We’d been on the road for several days and I could finally make out the spiralled marbled towers of the Royal Clan’s Palace rising in tandem with the mountain it was situated near.
“Thank Nicneven. At least I didn’t have to carry your luggage as well this time.”
“Hey you were in lynx form, it made sense to strap the bag to your back.”
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I walked stiffly, keeping my arm laced with Theron's. He moved elegantly, showing no signs that he immediately wished to murder me. I took that as a good sign I wouldn't be dying tonight."Is it customary for the Prince to fetch the guests?" I asked, simply because traversing all this opulence in silence was uncomfortable.Theron chuckled softly. "No, it is not. But you can blame me for being eager to see my betrothed?""Yes. I was under the impression you signed the contract blindly, with little care as to which bride you were assigned. Or was I wrong in such an assumption?" I raised a
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