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Mystical Forest
*Alexander* "Stop! I said stop! I need to talk to the Queen," I growled, but the guards didn't pay attention to my words. “Stop!” I used my alpha tone this time, making them halt, though they didn't release me from the magical restraints. "Queen Angelica, I can get that magical flower, Cureaflora, from the forest of Mystic Curewoods," I shouted desperately, hoping she would pay attention. However, the cunning Queen was very selfish, but she would at least want the flower to cure her daughter. "Guards, bring the intruders here," the Queen finally ordered. They took King Vincent, Alatar, and me back to where the Queen was standing, talking to the healer. All I wanted at that moment was to look at the face of my mate, to touch her. I soul cried, craving to feel her closely. I inhaled dee
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