"We are all aware of whom your first brother is considering picking as his companion, which will, in turn, diminish the strength of the Pixie race—a situation we don't need, especially as we merge with other races in Orion's Cities. Given all this, are you still willing to continue with such a condition?" High King Eldric added, his narrowed eyes remained fixed on Princess Morgana.
"No… Yes…" Princess Morgana began, her gaze falling to the ground as she avoided directly meeting her father's eyes. However, just as she was about to continue, High King Eldric interrupted, "When you are certain about your condition, then we'll revisit this conversation again. For now, let's return to the palace and host a feast to celebrate your victory in obtaining the Divine artefacts," he said, snorting in response as he turned around and flew off toward the canopy palace, with the guards nearby accompanying him.
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