Alaa
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Chapter 18. A World for Two: The Climb Up Leon was riding his horse, sighing as if burdened with all the world’s woes. Sigh… Every time the prince let out a deep sigh, the others in the group flinched. He always turned around right after sighing, as if something was pulling him back. Sigh… And then his horse would slow down again. Each time the prince turned his head and stared off blankly, the group, forced to see his expression, felt a weight settle on their own shoulders as…-
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Chapter 17. His Heart Skipped a Beat Ladish didn’t like that strange woman they had met in the forest. At first, she had brazenly claimed she had never seen His Highness, and then this morning, she had the audacity to trouble His Highness by making him use his own hands! On top of that, she had even managed to separate him, His Highness’s loyal servant, from his master. ‘Hmph, hmph. Still…’ Though he didn’t like that someone of unknown origin was being treated so…
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Chapter 16. It Left a Mark, Just That Deep "Ar, do you remember the man who was at the front of the group we saw earlier?" "Uh…" "The one with light brown hair and yellow eyes." It would’ve been easier to describe him as someone whose beauty you couldn’t forget after just one look, but Leon deliberately stuck to the facts. Though he was well aware of how much the court artists praised his cousin's looks, he didn’t like the thought of Ar seeing him that way. "I remember.…
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Chapter 15. Please Wait Ladish stood tall in the yard, glaring into the small cabin. ‘That woman. How dare she lie about His Highness’s whereabouts!’ When he questioned her for claiming she hadn't seen the blond man, she calmly looked at him and said, ‘You mean the one with blond hair and blue eyes?’ ‘Yes! Blond hair and blue eyes. That unmistakably means His Highness…’ ‘Leon’s hair isn’t just yellow. It’s honey-gold.’ ‘W-What?’ ‘And his…
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Chapter 14. Time for Confession It had long been said that the forest was a place where beings other than humans gather. Witches. Demons. Werewolves. Such wicked creatures. The reason why people never ventured deep into the forest beyond the village was precisely because of these dangers. Though they never appeared in the bright light of day, their existence was passed down from mouth to mouth, along with the occasional evidence said to be their traces. Ladish did not fully believe…
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Chapter 13. The Incarnation of the Wolf: The Strange Lady Beneath a sky where a full moon hung round and bright, a group of people walked through the forest. They relied on the faint streaks of moonlight filtering through the dense foliage, unable to fully enjoy the bright illumination of the moon. The procession varied in status, from knights lightly armed with their gear to servants carrying luggage without much equipment. Their footsteps broke the silence of the night. Leading the…
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Chapter 12. The Forest of Honeymoon They were on their way back after greeting Blanca’s family. As they walked, Leon noticed a familiar fruit among the bushes. “This is…!” “?” Ar turned to glance at him but didn’t pay any attention to the fruit. She had tried it once before and found it unbearably bitter, so she had ignored it ever since. “Aren’t these Koi berries?” Leon looked at them excitedly. He hadn’t expected to find the berries used in one of…
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Chapter 11. Carnivore The next morning, Ar woke up with a pounding headache. At first, her head spun, then her throat felt parched and cracked, followed by a wave of nausea. It was an unfamiliar pain, something she had never experienced before, and for a while, she couldn't even gather her thoughts. Still dazed, she tried to escape the sunlight streaming into the bed, crawling across the mattress—only to tumble off the edge. "Ar?" Thanks to that, only Leon, who had been…
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Chapter 10. A Drunkard's Way of Thinking. Ar often tugged on Leon's arm, signaling him to crouch. Leon always obliged, bending forward without hesitation. Smooch! A light kiss would land on the bridge of his nose. But that wasn’t all—Ar was fond of his ears, cheeks, eyes, and, of course, his lips. During their days in the cabin, Leon received more kisses than he had in his entire life. Constantly, without warning. Whenever their eyes met, Ar seemed unable to resist…
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Chapter 9. Dancing with the Huntress. The two of them lounged on their chairs for a while. Staring at her neatly parted hair, Leon finally voiced the thought that had been circling his mind. “I’ll host a banquet in your honor.” At the unexpected statement, Ar raised her head, first scolding his lips silently for addressing her oddly again, then opened her mouth to respond. “A banquet?” “Yes. As my benefactor, you should be introduced to everyone in the banquet hall.…
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