Weighing His Rival As King

Prince Herbert, a prince of the South, did not see that the day would come when Her Radiance would ask him for a meal. Flowers bloomed in the prince's brain as he imagined the Queen and him, sharing a table in a beautiful pavilion. Just staring at each other's eyes and slowly melting into the harmonious melody of the music that played in the background.

A visible blush spread from a prince's face and his cheerful, flirtatious behavior soon tottered.

"Mhm?" the Queen tilted her head, waiting for his answer. But the truth was, she was merely using it as a disguise to take a glance at Ares who had been staring at them with nasty eyes on the corner of the hall. His head bobbled to hide and she smiled victoriously.

"Of course," Prince Herbert took her request graciously. "Are we eating alone?"

She pretended to give him an interested look and nodded. "I'd love that."

The queen wrapped her arms around the prince's and off they went, leaving the unknowing commoner alone. Ares peeked in th
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