Chapter 4: Percy POV

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I stared at the maid with mirth and amusement 😺, I never thought that she would be that smart. In this nation, no matter where you are from once you give your word to someone and you go against it, you will die miserably in such a way that people will know you betrayed your promise. I looked at the baby in my hands and I saw that she was looking at me with a blank expression on her face and I was shocked because the d**g was meant to be effective for 5 hours and just 2 hours had passed. The perks of being a descendant of Tatiana and Williams, the creators of this kingdom. I thought of placing a fake heiress there but I knew that it wouldn't work since she did not have Tatiana's blood and apart from that identity cannot be forged in this kingdom, damn it. Tatiana and her husband were really prepared when they created this kingdom 500 years ago. ................. Percy loathed the deceased creators of the kingdom as of that moment. Using the darkness that the midnight provided, Percy cut of any connection between princess Diana and her mother as he carried her through an alleyway while being cloaked. Percy looked indifferently at the now fully awake princess, it's not my fault, I just decided to do it for my sister since she dislikes the happiness in your family, he said as he placed her close to a rubbish dump set to be burned, hopefully your luck is good enough to be found by a good person he said as he vanished.
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