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WHAT IF I BECOME THE ENEMY

The last thing he remembered before waking up in bed with a waiting maid was Cyril throwing down his cell phone and calling the story he was reading trash. He couldn't believe he was trapped in a story he called trash as a character who would be beheaded after trying to kill the Crown Prince on his wedding day. I am doomed to die? Is that true?

ArgaNov01 · Fantasi
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The Noble

"Shall we go straight home, master?" The coachman asked Cyril when he found his master standing in the courtyard, accompanied by a servant. 

"Yes!" He nodded. Then he turned to Borneo, who was accompanying him. "Thank you for accompanying me, Borneo, I will also investigate the mine that Sir Abbertus is looking for. If it is true that he is looking for it in my residence!" 

"I will inform the prince about it. Thank you for your hard work, Cyril!" 

The two bowed respectfully to each other. Then Cyril approached the carriage, accepted the coachman's help to get in and let the coachman close the carriage door.

The journey to the residence seemed shorter than when he had left. Suddenly he had arrived at the residence and Johan greeted him cheerfully. 

"Did you and Prince Algis have a nice talk?" the boy asked excitedly. 

"Johan, prepare the tea!" Ferron gave the order that saved his life.