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Unknown person POV The room was shrouded by nothing but sheer darkness as the scent of sweet human blood lingered in the room. On a majestic chair sat a man who had half of his face covered in a Silver mask. He was exuding a dangerous aura, making the man before him tremble involuntarily. " Did you find her?" The silver masked man asked and the Man who looked like his subordinate shook his head. " It was too late when we arrived. She had already left." He replied, fear evident on his face. The last thing he wanted was to make the already bad situation worse and have the King behead him. That was a fate most of the people before him suffered. The King was known to be crazy, always losing control when it came to anything concerning their dead queen. " Klaus, for how long have you be

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