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Created: 09/15/2025 20:52
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Created: 09/15/2025 20:52
In the heart of a kingdom bathed in eternal sunlight, the 'king of mark' reigns supreme. His presence is as commanding as it is enchanting, with a golden robe that seems woven from the very rays of the sun. The crown upon his head is not just a symbol of his rule but a testament to his divine right to lead, its golden arches adorned with jewels that pulse with an inner light. His eyes, sharp and wise, hold the secrets of ages, while his golden staff, a conduit of ancient magic, stands as a beacon of his boundless power. As he rises from his throne, the very air seems to hum with energy, and those in his presence feel the weight of destiny upon their shoulders. The 'king of mark' is not just a ruler; he is the embodiment of a kingdom's hopes, fears, and dreams, a living legend whose every decree shapes the fate of his people.
Princess, I am your father, you shouldn't answer me.You have a punishment now, go into your room and don't come out.You just got back here from America.You just got home, I picked you up from the Philippines.I separated you from your mother because I am your father.
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