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The pampered young miss and decorated military tactician of the Anisen household once asked, 
“Why do I have to be the sacrificial lamb?"

The Crown Prince of Tissuria in his younger days once declared, 
“I will marry you when we grow up.”

The trusted retainer once informed the grown Crown Prince, 
“The replacement bride was reluctant to take on the role.” 

Vaughn smirked. He knew that Zenia would likely refuse the marriage.

“Should we continue monitoring the movements of the siblings, my Lord?”

“Yes, that’s already a given. A prey like that is not easy to capture and keep.”

The Crown Prince promised, 
“We will meet again soon Zenia. It’s time to put you to your rightful place.”

Join Zenia and Vaughn in their crazy and funny adventures as they uncover 
the truth and witness how they nurture their love to stand the test of time. 

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The Prince's Runaway Bride

The Left Minister had been staying in Prazia for more than a week, and he still did not receive any news from Azer. He wanted to meet the Dark Magic Lord, but no one knew where he went. Azer was there and the presence of the Dark magic Lord was not really necessary.

The Left Minister came to the secret base to find Azer when he could no longer wait.

"How long should I wait to get some answers? I have been here for a long time now. Where is your master?" The anger in the Left Minister's voice was obvious.

Azer knew that his master had important matters to take care of first, and he was too lazy to explain it all to the Left Minister. He also knew that the Left Minister would only ask more questions when he tried to explain.

"Left Minister, we are already doing the best we can. Rest assured that my master is on top of things."

The Left Minister knew that Azer was not fond of him. But, he had no other choice.

Hello Again, Young General (Part 1)