Chapter One Hundred and Fifteen: An Alpha Prince's Delimma

(Alarion's POV)

The palace was too quiet this morning, which is unsettling for a festive day. I was expecting the too loud festive buzz. Chatters and footsteps…

I stood on the east balcony, hands resting loosely on the marble railing, watching the sky turn from blue to golden. A quiet festival mor...

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