All to Myself

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"I don't get it," Julian said, for the fourth time now. "Let's suppose this so-called-King is doing all this for the throne. Then why would he want Estelle dead and not me?" "You're right, it doesn't make sense," Arthmael told him. "Especially when he knows Estelle isn't really a royal blood, so she could never take over the throne if it ever came to that." Victor had tried to bring the pieces together since they had started their journey to the werewolves' kingdom, in an attempt to find the one responsible for everything, however, there were things he couldn't understand either. Firstly, this King's motives. And secondly, what this all had to do with Estelle. And thirdly, how this self-proclaimed King could be so wise to wipe off every single trace he had left behind, and yet so stupid

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