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Undressed by the Half-beast King

"In her second life, I want Sophia to choose the path she desires and live well and happily," Ragnar said to Adeline, who immediately burst into tears. "Then... what about you, Your Highness?" Adeline asked. Ragnar only smiled. “This is enough for me.” Among the many forms of love, Adeline had to witness the most genuine and sacrificial kind. That was, letting go. ~~~ What if, in truth, I was the cause of her suffering? What if my actions were the source of her pain? Perhaps it was time for me to let her go. There was nothing to be done. I must bear this burden alone. — Ragnar Clementine ~~~ And what if I choose these burdens? What if I choose you, every time, no matter how many lives I have? — Sophia ~~~ #war #kingdombuilding #secondchancelove #politics #multiplecouple #mutant #diplomacy #heartwarming This is the Sequel of: - Undressed by The Half-beast Prince (completed at Chapter 224). Check on my profile. - can be read as stand alone story. disclaimer: - 18+ above, please be wise - Previous story: Undressed by the Half-beast Prince - slow burn love story - explicit content will be cautioned at the begginingbof chapter - the cover is commissioned

Tizzz · Fantasy
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Mourning is not a sin.

Ragnar glanced over at Sophia, a sense of her words piercing him deeply. He wondered if Sophia had somehow noticed the countless tears he had silently let fall beside her deathbed over the past year. Did she understand the depth of his sorrow, the weight of his quiet vigil by her side?

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Ragnar and Sophia descended gracefully onto the grounds of Pearslea Keep Castle, where Qedren awaited her arrival with palpable excitement.

The emerald dragon bounded around Sophia, emitting joyful shrieks of delight.

As Qedren's sharp snout neared Sophia, Ragnar's hand swiftly intervened, gently guiding Qedren away to prevent any accidental harm to Sophia.

"Easy there, Qedren," Ragnar murmured, his voice calm but tinged with concern as he carefully directed the dragon's exuberance.

Sophia's eyes met Ragnar's arm, which shielded her instinctively. "Easy… easy…,"