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Chapter 50 - Unrealistic Beauty
Felix Borgon’s POV "So, little Felix, what happened last night between you and little Eira? I'm not really interested, but you didn’t come back to your room, so I was a little curious about why you didn’t return last night," His Majesty’s voice reverberated through the opulent chambers, disrupting the whirlpool of my thoughts. A tide of surprise washed over me, leaving me momentarily speechless. His sudden curiosity caught me off guard; how could I even begin to share the truth of what transpired with Eira? Last Night Knock, knock. Knock, knock. "His Majesty said that you wanted to see me, Princess," I called out tentatively, my voice echoing weakly against the ornate door of Princess Eira's room. A flutter of nerves danced in my stomach, churning uneasily. The heavy silence lingered
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