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... a smirk as the maid followed behind.

"Why is he so happy? What is he smiling about?" The maid was confused as Kael didn't say anything.

"Guard my door. If the king decides on when I'm going on that journey, inform me, okay?" Kael said, and the maid bowed.

She was about to leave when Kael stopped her.

"What's your name?" Kael suddenly asked. He realized that ever since this maid had been working for the crown prince, he had never once asked for her name. Now that ...

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