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Charles For some reason, the moon was quite bright that night. Seeing those glimmering stars above, it almost made Charles think that everything would be alright. As if he could abandon the responsibility he had upon Louis, who is still unconscious, and to capture the culprit who poisoned him, as well as having to face one of the most ancient yet magnificent creatures, a dragon. Though, reality was cruel enough to toss that brief serenity away. Charles fell back to reality when he heard a rustle from the bed next to him. His second son, Liam Wicker, looked serene when he slept so soundly like a child. Seeing how this slightly wrinkly man beside him was actually his son caused him to unconsciously let out a snicker. He was indeed old, at least from the inside. The same couldn’t be said ab

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