Gladiator

His chest glistened with water droplets dribbling down the glowing bronze skin. Resting, his strong muscular back against the rocks on the lake side, head lulled backwards, onyx eyes closed in utter salvation. "Azarios" I stiffened, my eyes snapping to his in utter surprise as I heard the name leaving his plump lips. His identity, the name which echoed throughout the dynasty making every living soul shudder. Killer Commander Beast He was the commander of Gladiators. Azarios, the Gladiator of Ambrose. "You will be the bride of mine."

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CHAPTER 51

Disciple Varom- The man who in future becomes State Preceptor Varom of Gaerin, he has made his appearance in 'Entering the Capital ###CHAPTER ' and tells King Kyzm that a person will soon unite the countries just before Lilith enters the palace.

Falcon of the West- The pearl hairpin made from the beak of humongous falcons that Lilith wore in the Banquet

"Prince....My Prince, this servant will take punishment for being impertinent but the woods are dangerous, we must return back." A young dumpling of seven seasons raised his head and looked at the humongous golden falcons that seemed to cover the dark cerulean skies with their feathers flapping furiously, a smile graced his lips before moving further ahead.

"My prince..."

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