CHAPTER ONE-HUNDRED-TWENTY/ONE

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Alaia: Seated in the black SUV currently rolling in through the gate’s of the Royal Palace of Agrippa, Victor and I share a look before he reached out to place a hand over mine. After we hurried back to our hotel with the former Princess of Sakhalin, Princess Mona, we called up Grey and he issued an order which has been agreed upon by the parliament. Victor and I will become the Kingdoms representatives in ensuring the Princesses of Sakhalin are withdrawn from the selection post haste, and they are brought back to Sakhalin in the next coming days. To be given the title of an Envoy of Sakhalin is no simple matter, but honestly, it is often awkward for me to take on such a role considering my previous position as a Princess. Despite my knowledge of what was real, and what was not eve

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