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"Alright. It is now my turn to shot you with my arrows." Russel said before standing up straight. He just said it in a soft voice but those people near him heard it clearly especially Prince Moldren.

Destined to be a Black Pen

Fantasy · PickledPlums

Russel was quite puzzled about why Madam Finna was telling her own stories. But he only remained silent and did not disturb her.

Destined to be a Black Pen

Fantasy · PickledPlums

After letting out a huff, Russel looked at the person who bumped him on his shoulder. He was a man based on his body built. He was wearing a cape with a hood. Russel cannot see him properly because half of his face was covered with the hood he was wearing. Russel was about to say something again when the man slowly lifted his arm.

Destined to be a Black Pen

Fantasy · PickledPlums

"I think we already found the prince's missing twin."

Destined to be a Black Pen

Fantasy · PickledPlums

But everything will change now. Thanks to the oracle received by the saintess, the Aristocratic faction can finally proceed to the succession issue and put the prince to the throne. The oracle was obviously talking to a person. Since the King does not have any relatives or other son, then the oracle must be talking about the prince.

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Fantasy · PickledPlums

This is the first time King Johannes saw Gian in person. The last time he saw his son was when he gave him to Marquis Cres Val to hide from society while he was trying to stabilize the situation. King Johannes already saw Gian in portraits send by Marquis Cres Val and Butler Del to him. He was aware that his son was the exact copy of his first Queen yet he still got surprised after seeing him in person.

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Fantasy · PickledPlums

"Cyrene." Russel softly muttered under his breath.

Destined to be a Black Pen

Fantasy · PickledPlums

"Aiyah! Why am I thinking about those things again?" Russel said to himself and scratched his head.

Destined to be a Black Pen

Fantasy · PickledPlums

"Do not worry, Earl Karl Bartilon. There is someone close to you who will share the miseries you are experiencing right now."

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Fantasy · PickledPlums

Viel turned a deaf ear while the man kept on shouting inside the underground prison. He cannot describe the pain he was feeling on his legs as the chemical kept on dripping on his body. Viel called the guards waiting outside the prison and ordered them to skinned the man alive and feed his body to the wolves in the mountain. At least his body can still benefit those animal's hungry stomachs.

Destined to be a Black Pen

Fantasy · PickledPlums