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Sustaining the King's Life

COMPLETED. (WARNING: R18 on chapter 200+ onwards. This is a SLOW BURN ROMANCE. Read at your own risk.) ** On a secluded mountain situated upon a kingdom known as Feuersturm, resides a seemingly trifling cabin with an unlikely duo as its inhabitant—a witch, and her apprentice who presumably comes from a clan sought after by slave traders. Faustina is a sixteen-year-old girl who fled the slave market with the help of a sickly witch named Eula, who later on trained her as an apprentice for the span of seven years. Plagued with a mysterious disease for several years, Eula died despite the efforts Faustina had exerted to cure her; in her last breath, she left an odd request behind. "Sustain the king's life. This is your duty. Do not adhere to the prophecy." To which the odd plea shadowed a bizarre series of events, a consequential sentence; similar to that of a premonition. The same night the phrase was muttered, the chain of events followed: A warlock's intrusion to their home, with a peculiar yearning to resurrect Eula from the dead... and the king himself, asking for Faustina’s aid.

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The world will be ours

271: The world will be ours

"Are you alright, Faustina?" Orwell asked.

"Yes!" Faustina nodded.

"That's the last of the protection spells, huh."

Faustina nodded as she stares at the barrier around her. It was already nighttime.

"It's good that we were able to finish casting these spells before it's gotten too late." Orwell said. "We better come back now."

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They came back to the castle, and upon entering the castle, they were welcomed by several guards.

"Lady Faustina and Lord Orwell are summoned to the dining hall to dine with the king." They said.

Faustina felt her heart thump. The king was asking for her?

"We will be there shortly." Orwell said as he and Faustina both headed to the direction of their quarters, which was conveniently just beside each other.