The Warlord's Defective Prize

Play Along Princess

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Play Along Princess

The gray-haired figures standing in the grand foyer commanded a terrifying presence. Their sharp eyes fixed on the rusted stain blooming across the white fabric in Vander's grasp. Celeste tried to keep her breathing steady, but her heart hammered a frantic rhythm against her ribs. The intimidating weight of their stares made the massive space feel suffocating.

Vander thrust the bundled sheets tow