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Asthenosthene's Fate
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2024-10-29 19:42:56The King waited patiently at the Palace's floating patio. He was merely standing, admiring all the beauty of the night lights. He seemed to be in a trance. Suddenly, he felt a tap on his shoulder.
The King straightened himself into a rod and looked at the person. It was Yuran.
"Your Majesty, are you exhausted already?"
The King shook his head and ran his fingers into his pale, blond hair. "Not at all, what is it?"
"The Count's carriage has already arrived. I believe Miss Asthenosthene is with him."
He nodded. "I'll be here."
Yuran arched himself and started to walk away. Back there, he saw the King's eyes glistened wh
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