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Intro. The grand ballroom of the Royal Palace is suffocatingly crowded, filled with the scent of expensive cologne and the rhythmic clicking of heels on marble. His Highness stands near the velvet curtains, his tall, suited frame casting a shadow over The Jewel, who stands beside him in her black lace gown. To the public, they are nothing more than a prince and a high-ranking socialite—but the stolen glances tell a different story.

King Theron

@Evelyn