Talia's pov. Before Declan's mission... I flipped the last page of the magazine, humming calmly, as I wait for my guest to come. "Your Highness," he greeted and bowed. "I apologize for being late." He sat down on the vacant chair, wearing a smile on his lips. He seems prepared unlike the first day we met. I lowered my magazine and plastered a calm expression. "It's fine," I muttered. "It's only five hours of waiting so it's not really that bad," I said sarcastically. His eyebrows raised for a bit before he chuckled. He put his stuffs on the table before giving me the black case. "What is this?" I asked. "My remaining payment your Highness," he answered. I parted my lips and plastered a smirk on my face. "Hmm," I hummed. "Let's see," I whispered. I opened the case and I saw the golden bars, glittering inside the dark case. I guess
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