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"In her second life, I want Sophia to choose the path she desires and live well and happily," Ragnar said to Adeline, who immediately burst into tears.

"Then... what about you, Your Highness?" Adeline asked.

Ragnar only smiled. “This is enough for me.”

Among the many forms of love, Adeline had to witness the most genuine and sacrificial kind.

That was, letting go.

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What if, in truth, I was the cause of her suffering? What if my actions were the source of her pain? Perhaps it was time for me to let her go. There was nothing to be done. I must bear this burden alone.
— Ragnar Clementine

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And what if I choose these burdens? What if I choose you, every time, no matter how many lives I have?
— Sophia
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#war #kingdombuilding #secondchancelove #politics #multiplecouple #mutant #diplomacy #heartwarming


This is the Sequel of: 
- Undressed by The Half-beast Prince (completed at Chapter 224). Check on my profile.
- can be read as stand alone story.

disclaimer:
- 18+ above, please be wise
- Previous story: Undressed by the Half-beast Prince
- slow burn love story
- explicit content will be cautioned at the begginingbof chapter
- the cover is commissioned

Undressed by the Half-beast King

Betsy nodded in agreement, her gaze unwavering as she prepared to release the pigeons into the sky. With a flick of her wrist, the pigeons took flight, their wings beating against the air as they carried Reeve's urgent messages to their intended recipients.

As the pigeons disappeared into the distance, a sense of purpose filled the air. The wheels of action were set in motion, driven by the unwavering commitment of Reeve and his allies to uncover the truth and restore peace to Everkeep.

Now, it was only a matter of time before reinforcements arrived and the investigation could begin in earnest.

As the Gamaaloth trooped along the dusty path, their steps echoed against the cracked earth, the sound a somber rhythm in the desolate landscape.

Yellowing leaves rustled in the breeze, a stark reminder of nature's struggle against the relentless drought. The wilting plants stood as silent witnesses to the harshness of the unforgiving climate.

Man’s “Priorities”