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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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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.

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- slow burn love story
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Sophia's voice echoed through the stone chamber, firm and unwavering.

"I will not apologize for trying to save lives, nor will I make promises to surrender my autonomy to you!"

Her words were laden with defiance and a fierce determination that filled the air, challenging the very foundations of Ragnar's authority.

The silence that followed was palpable. Ragnar stood motionless, his expression transitioning from surprise to a stony resolve as he processed her declaration.

The tension between them thickened, each second stretching longer than the last.

His eyes, previously soft with a hint of indecision, now sharpened into a gaze that seemed to pierce through the dim light of the dungeon.

Why do you hate me so? What did I do wrong in the past?