She saw them whisper... She remembered the face. Vladimir POV Two days later… “Where is Amilia?” I asked my butler. “Sir, Princess Amilia has been on call all morning,” the butler said. For the last two days, Amilia has been in meetings and calls. I don’t know what she was up to, but I have a slight idea of what it might be—walking to the bedroom, carrying a tray with food for her. I see grandfather coming my way. “Vladimir, I would like to have a word with you,” my grandfather said. “I’m busy,
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