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Epilogue book 2( Final)
The Royal Castle
Ballroom 9:46 pmThe hall was decorated with beautiful red and white flowers. A slow music playing in the background.
Influential people from packs all around the world have come to attend it. Chatters and laughs being heard every second.
A figure stands there in the centre , sipping an expensive vine. His eyes fixed on the guests surrounded him.
" The latest policy is getting accepted widely Sir. The tax distribution is so rational. All thanks to you Sir! Our pack is doing great."
" It's a pleasure. If anything, I should be thanking you. The Northern borders are safe and you are taking good care of it"
" That's my honour Sir! I am obliged"
When anothe
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