With Bovinar no longer blocking the way, none of the other Demon Realm creatures who secretly admired the Archdemon dared to step forward. Instead, they all offered their blessings to Owen and the Archdemon.
Soon, under the Archdemon's guidance, Owen arrived at a luxurious palace in the center of the city.
"Your Highness, the Archdemon!"
An elderly female butler, who had been waiting at the palace entrance, bowed deeply, and then glanced subtly at Owen.
"Take him to bathe and prepare for the coronation tonight. We'll also complete our wedding ceremony at the same time."
The Archdemon gave a few simple instructions, then turned to leave with a smile.
But at that moment, Owen slowly spoke up,
"Where is Madelyn? I don't know where you've taken her, Archdemon. I want to see her."
The Archdemon paused and turned back to look at Owen, surprised that he would make such a request at this time.
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