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Two days before the Crown Prince and Crown Princess' wedding, almost all of the invited guests had arrived in the capital. Heath and Miriam rented a hotel room in the hotel the Goldlane Family used to rent. The second they arrived, Heath quickly received reports from his men—the knights he had left behind in the capital. As he read all the reports, with each sentence, his brows furrowed even more. "What the..." He never thought that he had come to the capital, not for a wedding, but a preparation for war. In the middle of the night, he immediately asked some of his men to contact the Emperor. He wanted to know the details of what really happened. After he finished giving his instructions, he returned to his room, where Miriam had fallen asleep. He was angry that this all happened wh