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The statue of Prince Terrence looked as if he was trying to reach for something before he was petrified. He looked exactly like what he did when he showed himself to us when he was a ghost.

I glared at Serena. “Lady, I understand that you have not interacted with other people for a long time but this is just sick. You can’t just show Nate the corpse of his father.” I pointed out.

Serena’s eyes widened in horror. “Wait. Wait, my friends. Prince Terrence is not dead. He was simply placed under a spell!”

“Who would...who would do such a thing?” Ren asked while we cautiously glanced at Nate, who was staring intently at the stone figure of his father.

“King Varon of course!”