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QUEEN CHRISELDA “Please, enjoy yourselves,” I smiled, inviting the parents of the six damsels left for the hunt, into my home. They all bowed at me, expressing their delight to be at the presence of their great Queen, me. I had to do this just to disguise my true motive behind this invitation. I just wanted to see Fiona’s mother face to face for the first time, and get her ready for her daughter’s bonding ceremony with my son. When I laid my eyes on her, I could see why Fiona possessed the same attributes as me. Her mother has the aura of a proud beast. Her shoulder lifted above others, making it easy for me to identify her without Fiona coming out of her room to point her out. A true mother indeed. “Just three more days to go and my Allen would be mated to my sweet Fiona.” I grinned