Chapter 137

These lords were igniting the wrath in him as he wasn't done with the temper he developed earlier when the woman he seeks to be with refutes him.

He desires to wrap up the meeting that doesn't interest him.

"I am the king and my decision is final..." He pauses and shifted his gaze to the young lady who suddenly walked into the hallway.

She stepped into the room, and all eyes turned toward her. The evening dress she wore flowed like liquid midnight, a cascade of deep indigo silk that shimmered softly with every movement. Its off-the-shoulder neckline framed her collarbones, accentuating the delicate curve of her neck, while a whisper of lace trailed down the bodice, a subtle nod to vintage elegance.

The dress hugged her waist before flaring out, creating a silhouette reminiscent of a blooming flower, petals unfurling in the soft candlelight.

As she glided across the polished floor, the fabric swirled around h
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