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... r." He said through gritted teeth, glaring at his father when the guards led him into the throne room.
His old man wasn’t sitting on his throne but instead stood at the top of the dais with his arms behind his back, the white crystal lights illuminating his silhouette like a god above mortals.
But his eyes? They were filled with disappointment and rage.
"Lucian, child." His mother, who was sitting beside his father’s throne, spoke with a calm tone, shaking her head as the ...
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