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Crescent Crown: Quest of Love

'I will find you in any lifetime.' –––– Her silvery moon-locks were in delicate braids to reveal her fresh, radiant face. Her bright icy blue eyes watched everyone and everything fondly, sinlessly. She was a beauty that calms the nervous heart. That’s what everyone remembers of Princess Alora Linwood Roosevelt. Then who is the one who returned to the palace in the name of the princess? She had fiery long hair that looked like the flames of hell and her eyes were like a ball of fire that could reduce one to ashes. She looked like an evil witch they heard of. How could it not create chaos in the nation? She became prey to the royals and their politics, the nobles, and their influence, and commoners and their protest with her life on the line. Will she challenge the centuries-old tradition and find her love? Or will she lose her life? –––– P.S: Slow Burn, Slow Romance. This is an original story. Thank you ^_^ for giving it a try. DISCORD: Munchkin_2#7368 Story DISCORD: https://discord.gg/QhhXXWq Ko-fi: ko-fi.com/munchkin_2 Instagram: auth_munchkin Linktree: https://linktr.ee/munchkin

Munchkin_2 · Fantasie
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Cowardice

'How could you expect Her Majesty to trust you who goes around challenging others?'

Although Alora's question meant Orla didn't like his behavior, Agost started to think if that made Alora disappointed. He was getting happy thinking Alora was saddened that he couldn't train her.

"I was wrong." He accepted he shouldn't have done it.

However, it wasn't enough to cool Alora who had thought she was all fine. She was getting angry. Not the kind, when she got irritated with Arihan and argued with him in front of everyone in the Darwin training field. There she was like a girl who was grumpy and stubborn with her feelings involved.

Here she was displeased by Agost's behavior. "When weren't you wrong, Prince Agost?" Alora asked out of anger, with her tone slightly sharp and demanding.

Agost's expression hardened hearing her. Wasn't it clear he was doing everything for her?

How could she talk to him like that?