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... cule, echoed in everyone’s hearts.
For a moment, the entire ceremony venue fell into an eerie silence.
The spectators whispered among themselves, while the nobles who had just been praising the event on stage exchanged bewildered glances.
“Lo… lowly creature?”
“Weak bloodline…?”
“Desecrating the Gods?”
“Is this… referring to His Highness the Prince?”
Low murmurs gradually rose from the crowd, and people’s gazes focused once more on Prince H ...
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