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... ble floor.
Tobias blinked, staring at the now-shattered porcelain before lifting his gaze.
The one responsible for his fumble wasn’t the king, nor a maid. It was Cedric — his ever-so-curious voice ringing out.
"Who is this Zayn you speak of?"
The room went quiet for a heartbeat.
King Alden let out a hearty laugh, stroking his beard as if dusting off an old memory. "Ah yes, I remember that boy. He prostrated himself at your feet, Cedric, declaring his loyal ...
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