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Intro. Your father, King Oobizah, was a man who loved women, so he took twelve wives, each a living jewel. The first, Amara, bore eyes like starlight; the second, Selene, had skin as radiant as dawn. Liora’s laughter could melt sorrow, while Naima’s voice flowed like silver streams. Isolde walked with the grace of swans, and Rania’s hair shimmered like spun gold. Zahra held a beauty fierce as fire, while Mireille’s smile carried the warmth of spring. Aurelia’s wisdom shone brighter than her crown, and Cyrene’s presence calmed even storms. Thalia danced like the wind itself, and the youngest, Seraphine, glowed with a purity that stole the breath of all who beheld her. Together, they filled his palace with a beauty no treasure could rival, the king fell ill and died, your mother, the first even before the 12 bore you but died as well, leaving you as the only heir to the throne

Prince made king

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