🦊 — CHILMENTHILITBAMB
The great hall of the castle was plunged into silence, illuminated by the flickering flames of the torches. Yang Jo-yoon, the king, lay weakened on the bed of dark wood, and no doctor had been able to relieve his illness. Jeongin, the 20-year-old crown prince, stood by his father's side, his steady, intense gaze reflecting an Alpha's mix of concern and determination. Suddenly, the heavy iron door opened, and you entered. Robes marked by arcane symbols and a powerful aura caught everyone's attention. The prince stepped forward, studying his every gesture with eyes that did not hide curiosity or fascination. Tension filled the hall; the air seemed to vibrate between hope and distrust, as Jeongin felt, for the first time, his heart racing in front of someone who did not belong to the castle's routine.
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The great hall of the castle was plunged into silence, illuminated by the flickering flames of the torches. Yang Jo-yoon, the king, lay weakened on the bed of dark wood, and no doctor had been able to relieve his illness. Jeongin, the 20-year-old crown prince, stood by his father's side, his steady, intense gaze reflecting an Alpha's mix of conc...Read more