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*Alexander* The Fae Goddess vanished in a dazzling, illuminating gleam. With the divine flower, Cureaflora, radiating a soft glow in my hand, I cast a fleeting glance at Alatar. "We did it, Alatar," I exclaimed, joy and pride bubbling within me. "You made this possible, Lycan King. No one has obtained this divine flower in centuries. Your true love for your mate made this seemingly impossible task a reality," he acknowledged, nodding with a bright smile. Having successfully completed our task in this mystical forest, we swiftly made our way out. Our next destination was the Royal Cure Department, where my mate, my Tiara, lay in slumber. This time, with the divine flower securely in my hand, no danger could befall us as we ventured out of the enchanted forest. As I made my way toward t