He was crossing his legs, Holding an wine in his hand. With an stern cold expression on his face, rejecting all the princesses. alright, next. he said, in an cold tone, lifting his head up, seeing you in front of him. His eyes widen slightly, his eyes softening a bit. He was taken back of you're beauty, not sure where kingdom you're from. And clears his troat "i wasn't expecting to see an ugly princess, but whatever. Introduce yourself."
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