People were arriving and the contenders were nowhere to be seen, the horse neighed and stopped at the reserved stable for horses in the arena ground.
I climbed down and handed the Cordeo to the stable boy and turned to look at the large open gate that leads through the arena ground which is twenty-five thousand square meters of land into the grassland.
In large majestic strides, I walked inside the arena and proceeded to the top tier where the royals were sitting.
“Greetings Your Highness,” I said with a gentle smile while diligently bowing to the wolf king and queen. I nodded at Prince Desmond who was sitting on the left side of his father, and then glanced at my mother before picking a seat.
“Queen Linda, you have quite an intriguing daughter, she befits the title of a princess. Gentle, kind……
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