章 152: Forever Slave

As Arlan reached the platform, along with others, Oriana straightened their bodies to watch him kneel in front of his father.

"I, Arlan Cromwell," the handsome prince announced, "am honored to represent the kingdom under the blessing of the Almighty Oak that shelters our motherland."

"You may rise," the King said in return.

Oriana remained suspended in disbelief. 

'This can't be true, right? All along…the cruel Crown Prince from the rumors…?'

Under the gaze of the most important figures of the kingdom, Arlan remained standing by the King's right side, a symbolism of Ailwin's immense trust on his firstborn son, making it clear to everyone that Arlan's position as the next king was unshakeable. In fact, even without this gesture, most members of the royal court could feel the King's intention to soon pass down the crown to the prince. He had already started handing over important matters to Arlan about a year ago.