{Cayden’s POV}“How do I look?” I asked.Daniel turned to face me, giving me the weirded-out look I was expecting. “Since when do you care about your looks?” He asked me and then he smiled. I walked away from him. I didn’t have time for his drama. I walked out of the room and Daniel trailed behind me with hurried steps and blocked my way. I sighed.“Hey, Man. Talk to me. What’s going on?” He asked, punching me playfully on the chest. “Why do you want to be uglier than you already are?”I sighed. “I just want to look good, Daniel.” I told him and walked past him.“For The Queen, eh?” He mused and appeared at my side again. “Yes, for Isla.” I said and decided to present my actual thoughts to him. I stopped walking and turned to face him. “I’m becoming King in the next Work Week, Daniel.” I told him and his jaw slowly dropped.“What?!” He exclaimed. “Hey. Keep your voice down, man.” I immediately shunned him as there were workers and builders all around the stretch of the hallways and
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