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The First Prince was the Culprit.

"Absolutely not. Because of your stupid stunt when you were testing him, he was injured, I have to tend to his injuries. If you want to talk to him, talk after he is cured."

Evane replied in a cold tone and walked away.

Ricardus took in a cold breath when he heard what his daughter just said.

Acting so arrogant just because you have a chance at becoming the next King?

Even he, who is currently the King never dared to talk to her like that.

He slowly and carefully turned his face towards Astaria and as soon as he saw his face, he returned to his original position with his heart beating loudly.

As expected, Astaria's face didn't look good.

"Where do you think you are going?"

She questioned.

Evane, however, didn't stop and continued to move,

"Didn't I tell you already, I need to tend to his injury, I don't have time to waste. You can play your games later."

Astaria narrowed her eyes,

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