Chapter 90

"I suggest we throw a shindig!"

While King Roderick's proclamation was met with cheers and applause, Dahlia knew that there was still much work to be done.

The centaurs had been through so much, and their struggle was far from over. The king's gesture was a good start, but it would take more than words to truly make amends.

As the celebration continued, Dahlia watched Mona and Victor laughing and chatting. The contrast between their lighthearted banter and the serious situation at hand was not lost on her.

Elliott stood stiffly, his face a carefully crafted mask of composure. But Dahlia could see the turmoil beneath the surface. The weight of the king's words and the memories they evoked were clearly taking a toll on him.

Roderick continued to praise Elliott's bravery, unaware of the young man's inner turmoil. He spoke of him as a hero, but for Elliott, the memory of that day was anything but heroic.

Dahlia noticed a single tear escape from Elliott's eye, but he quickly wiped it away.
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