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"Of course," Maurelle nodded.
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Odette looked up. "Hm? Oh! Your highness! What may I do for you?" She asked (Ash)
King Arkned sighed. He walked back into the room and drank the cider, feeling worried for his son. But, if he wanted to go, he'd go, and the price he may pay was only his fault.