Akane Blackheart [1]

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Clank. Click. Clank.

The sound of heels clicking against the floor hard was heard from the side as everyone's head turned.

And for a moment, everyone thought that the shadows inside the hall moved momentarily.

As if they had suddenly sprung to life.

At the same time, a presence finally entered the stage from the side, all the light and attention focusing on her.

Immediately, everyone was left speechless, a wave of silence descending among the audience and staff.

The chatter and whispers died down and everyone's mouth was left open.

It was to be expected.

The rumors of the most beautiful woman in the whole kingdom were true after all.

With her long black neatly flowed down her back in loose waves, with some strands cleanly framing her voice from the side.

Her black jewel-like eyes shone under the suffused golden light, reflecting utter coldness and indifference.