His face was flawless—sharp, chiseled features, high cheekbones, and eyes that seemed to pierce through her very soul.
Queen Soya’s heart skipped a beat, and a sensation she had never felt before rippled through her body. Her cheeks flushed pink, her eyes widened in disbelief, and her fingers trembled. Goosebumps prickled her skin as a wave of heat surged from her chest, filling her entirely.
Her grip on the knife faltered, and it slipped from her hand, clattering uselessly to the floor. She stumbled backward, unable to tear her gaze away from Kent’s face.
Her mind screamed at her to regain control, to act, but her body refused to obey. She felt utterly hypnotized, trapped in the gravity of his presence.
Kent’s lips curled into a mocking smile. “I warned you,” he said softly, his voice dripping with irony.
Soya, now helpless before him, took a few shaky steps back, her heart racing wildly. She could barely control the surging emotions within her, the sharp contrast between the hatred she had felt moments ago and the strange, overwhelming attraction she now experienced. T
The queen of the Seventh Realm, feared by all, stood frozen, completely at the mercy of the man she had tried so hard to break.
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Outside World…
The news of King Hoon Doom’s death rippled through the Seventh Realm like a violent storm, shaking the foundations of the royal order.
For centuries, no ruler had been murdered in cold blood, let alone beheaded by an outsider from another realm.
All eyes turned to the Doom Nation, wondering who would ascend to the throne and bring stability after the brutal killing of their king.
To the surprise of many, among King Hoon Doom’s ten sons, it was not the eldest or the most powerful who was named the temporary ruler. It was Goom Doom, the seventh son, a least expected figure who had never been involved in political affairs.
The realm buzzed with speculation. The public forums were on fire with heated debates about whether Goom Doom was fit to rule. Some viewed him as a puppet, a placeholder until the real power struggle unfolded. Others saw him as a possible dark horse who could consolidate his claim in the chaos.
As Goom Doom’s ascension was questioned, the forums erupted with even more fervor over the name of Kent.
Rumors and accusations flew like arrows, each one trying to paint Kent as a criminal, a murderer who deserved to be publicly hanged.
Fake stories circulated about his cruelty, his unchecked power, and the audacity he had shown by beheading a king.
On the other hand, the people of Stick nation were supporting Kent in all forums. Their princess was set to marry Kent, and his name was already linked to their royal lineage. They defended him, dismissing the rumors as baseless attacks meant to tear him down.
The realm was divided, split between those who saw Kent as a criminal and those who believed in his rising star.
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5th Realm, Stronghold of THE NINE REALMS ASSOCIATION…
In the grand halls of the Nine Realms Association, Ryon Lionheart received the shocking news.
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He was in the midst of overseeing delicate matters when word reached him of King Hoon Doom’s death.
“An outsider? From another realm… beheading a king?” Ryon muttered to himself, leaning back in his chair. “What? My brother?!”
Ryon had planned to stay in the Association for a few more days, wrapping up negotiations and dealing with ongoing matters. But the moment he heard the news, his priorities shifted.
Without hesitation, he summoned his personal guards and ordered them to prepare for the departure.
He then contacted the chief of Royal wizards in the 7th realm. “Find out exactly how this escalated,” Ryon commanded. “I want to know every detail. Who was involved, how it started, and why no one stopped it before it came to this.”
Before leaving the Association, the head of the Nine Realms, Jason Mama, called for a grand feast to see Ryon off. There was still an unease, as everyone knew this sudden departure meant something dire.
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Back in the royal capital, crowds began gathering at the gates of the royal palace. The once peaceful city had turned into a hub of activity, with citizens, nobles, and even foreign dignitaries arriving to witness the aftermath of the unprecedented events.
Among those who rushed to the capital were Lily and Thea. When they first read the public forum posts about Kent, neither of them could believe it.
Upon arrival, they were met with an even more unsettling reality: the royal prison was under lockdown. No one had been allowed to see Kent since his arrest. The streets were crawling with guards, and whispers of the queen’s orders to keep Kent isolated spread like wildfire.
At the same time, Sony Stick, the princess of the Stick Nation was also doing everything in her power to gain access to the royal prison. But despite her influence and connections, even she found herself blocked at every turn.
“The queen has forbidden anyone from visiting Kent,” one of the royal guards said, his tone final. “Not a single soul has been allowed in.”
“By whose authority?” Sony snapped, her eyes flashing with anger.
“Her Majesty, Queen Soya. She’s personally overseeing the security. After what happened in the musical hall, she’s taking no chances.”
Sonya clenched her fists, frustrated beyond belief.
“I need to see him,” Sonya said, her voice laced with determination. “If you don’t let me in, I’ll make sure the Stick Nation hears of this outrage. Do you think the queen’s word is stronger than the alliance between our nations?”
The guard hesitated for a moment but ultimately shook his head. “I’m sorry. These orders come directly from Queen Soya. No exceptions.”
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Deep inside the Royal Prison, Kent was suspended in mid-air, chains wrapped tightly around his body, enchanted seals pulsing with magic along his skin.
One of the wizards, sweating profusely, turned to the chief wizard. “We’ve used every spell in the book. His body… It’s like nothing we’ve ever seen. The pain spells barely register, and our strongest body cultivators couldn’t even leave a bruise on him!”
The chief wizard shook his head. “Keep trying. The Queen ordered us to make him suffer. He must feel every second of it.”
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