Yvette had to save Fredrick. As Rothbart had his arm firmly wrapped around her, she continued to struggle against his hold. Rothbart wasn't even looking at her. He had a possessed look on his face, as he kept staring at Fredrick through a wicked smile. She needed to distract him. "Who was Christine?" Yvette inquired. "What?" Rothbart asked, as he turned to look at Yvette. He had furrowed his brow, in what looked like confusion. "I remember that Friedrick was Siegfried the First in his past, and not his son Friedrick. Alex was King Alexander, Ariana was Queen Adriana, and even Paul was Alexander's royal advisor, but—" Yvette said before she was interrupted. "My dear, you are being naïve." Rothbart chuckled. "Paul was much more than just Alexander's—royal advisor. Honestly, it's aston
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