When He Becomes The Prince's Only Salvation
The air carried the intoxicating scent of flowers, and a few graceful butterflies fluttered about, as if they were sprites brought to life to adorn this picture-perfect scene.
Leon stood there, momentarily entranced, his thoughts spinning. Could this truly be part of the demon’s palace? It felt like a dream within a nightmare.
At the center of the garden, Rose was seated gracefully in a gazebo, her deep crimson gown accentuating her elegant silhouette. She idly toyed with the teacup in her hand, her movements unhurried, as she lifted her gaze and waved Leon over.
“You’re here? Come, sit,” she said softly, her lips curving into a gentle smile.
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