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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

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The Mutual Interest and Personal Vendetta

The rider dismounted with a fluid, practiced grace, each movement exuding confidence and control. His eyes, deep and piercing, scanned the gathered crowd, taking in their curious and wary expressions.

Finally, his gaze settled on the figure striding purposefully towards him—Everkeep's ruler, Lord Vicar Engeram.

"Welcome to Everkeep," Vicar greeted, his voice resonating with strength and respect. "It is an honor to host you and Orgarth, The Gifted One."

The rider inclined his head in acknowledgment.

Vicar gestured towards the castle, inviting the warrior to walk with him. "Please, come inside. We have much to discuss. Your arrival is both unexpected and fortuitous."

As they began to walk, Vicar continued, "I assume your journey was not made lightly."

"No," the warrior agreed, his tone measured. "I come with urgent matters."