Ch. 35 : Bloodthirsty Dragon
*Prince Dorian* It has been ten days since Amara had been kidn*pped and I was going insane with worry. Nothing and no one could calm me and the only person I was truly speaking to was Arden who was just as enraged as I was. He had rushed to me the day she was taken, his hands holding on tightly to the darts dipped in a sleeping elixir as he showed me where and what had happened. We then searched every inch of the surrounding woods with as many Knights as possible, looking for anything that would give us a clue as to where she was taken. But every time we’d search, we’d come out with nothing. The world and the people around me felt like they were mocking me as they went about their day while I drowned in panic. The other Queeness’ soon became consumed with the new challenge that had been
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