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The Omega Who Wasn't Supposed to Exist - Chapter 35: Royal Pillow Wars & Possessive Glare of Doom
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"Summoned by His Majesty?"
Lucien asked, barely looking up from his desk as he scribbled something elegant and baronial onto a very expensive scroll.
Silas sat heavily on the bed, arms crossed and face locked in a stormy pout. "Yes. And we can’t reject it."
Then he muttered under his breath, low and dangerous, "One of these days, I will kill that smug, imperial bastard... Slowly. Elegantly."
Lucien’s quill paused. He blinked. Then he leaned back in his ch ...
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