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“The mystic tribe remained without a ruler as the Albert family vanished without a trace.” “The recovered body is sent out for DNA to verify the owners of the body.” “The dragon prince who was also Princess McKenna’s fiancé, has turned the whole tribe in search of his heartthrob after surviving the cruel massacre.” “Mystic tribe with no ruler, was left under the rule of beta, Eric Dark.” Mira read the headlines with dimmed eyes, while scrolling through her tablets and was sitting on a single sofa in the living room. ‘It turns out that only four out of seven tribes were attacked and only the sirens, the pixies, and the dragon tribes were spared. I guessed it’s because they were far beyond the tribes.’ I internally thought. “Damned Unknown! Do you think she’s safe?’ I suddenly asked