The warrior
It was almost midnight, and the soldiers were all highly on guard. They were positioned where Louise and Hael were inside the tent, trying to contact Ameera.
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"You know that your sister was quite a prick. She used to love to babble about wanting to do research regarding time, ammunition, and transmigration as if it were even possible." The King of Verdiana scoffed. In the meantime, while Ameera was in bed, her face held a smile while her hands were clenched into fists.
She couldn't believe how horrible of a man he was, especially the way he down-talked about her sister when she was credited as one of the leading figures in the theory of magic at the Magic Academy. This man didn't deserve to be called a king.
"It had always been her dream to think of things that were never possible." Ameera spoke the pretty words of lies with a happy smile.