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As I walk closer to where the man who gatecrashed this party is now standing, I am slowly able to see the shocking happenings in front of everyone else in this room.
A decapitated head of a man with yellow hair, eyes still wide open, and his purplish lips hang open is found at the feet of the emperor. Some of its blood has scattered on the marble floor of the banquet hall, and most of the people who have gathered around to the emperor’s throne looked away as soon as they saw the head on the floor, and most of them tried their best to stop themselves from puking their dinner out.
“What is this turmoil that you started with, Prince Ean?” the emperor interrogated as I gasped and covered my lips with my hands because of the shock about this news.
Is he Ean Hendrix Eckhe
