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#completed!!! 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

The book is completed

Ragnar settled back against the pillows, adjusting until he found a comfortable position.

"Alright, let's get this over with," he grumbled, rolling up his sleeve to reveal his muscular arm.

Sophia took a deep breath, calming her own nerves before she began. She picked up a tourniquet and gently tied it around Ragnar's upper arm, just above the elbow, to make the veins more prominent.

"You might feel a bit of pressure," she warned softly, her eyes meeting his.

Ragnar merely grunted in response, his expression impassive.

Adeline handed Sophia an alcohol swab, which she used to clean a small area on Ragnar's arm. The sharp scent of antiseptic filled the air. Sophia took a moment to ensure the area was thoroughly sterilized, her movements precise.

Next, she picked up a sterile needle attached to a collection tube. "Alright, Ragnar. You'll feel a small pinch," she said as she expertly inserted the needle into the vein.

Don't you see it in my eyes, the same amount of love?