Gigi Pov"You're Prince Phil? The dog that my sister idolizes?" I asked him in an annoyed tone with my eyebrows almost meeting their ends.When Phil heard what I have said, his face darkened even more. He quickly pulled out his sword from his waist and pointed it at me. But my father immediately blocked his body in front of me."Please forgive Gigi for what she's saying, Your Majesty. She doesn't know what she's talking about. She hasn't recovered from the trauma she suffered when her mother died so I'm begging you to forgive her, and for my loyalty to the royal family for a long time," my father pleaded again. Phil looked at me badly. But I didn't feel afraid of him even knowing that he was the cruel werewolf prince in the story of my sister's novel. I was even more pissed off at him because my father was begging him."Why are you begging him, Dad? What I'm saying is true, isn't it? He's a dog," I said to my father."Stop speaking ill to our majesty, Gigi. Kneel and ask for his forgi
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