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Chapter 38
-Laelia- Describing dinner as awkward would be an understatement. Ladon was the only one talking, providing Ashes with tales of the dragon beneath the castle and its immense size. I simply sat there, observing Ashes as he glared at me, as though he couldn’t fathom why I would allow Ladon to engage in such reckless behavior. But how could I reveal the truth to Ashes when I had promised Ladon I wouldn’t? Seated between the two princes, one was clearly appreciative of what I had done for him, while the other seemed ready to kill me. I took a sip of wine, glancing at Ashes, who hadn’t touched his meal and was gripping the table with growing intensity. Eventually, he reached his breaking point. “Ladon, why don’t you go explore the castle a bit more?” he suggested. Ladon shrugged. Having al
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