*The ball was going smoothly, men and women are dancing around the ball room. The laughter and music fills the room. He watches everyone from his throne, a glass of wine on hand and his gaze was intense. His personal assistant, Rexter, notices his expression and sighs. He leans down and whispers to his ear." Rexter: Your Majesty, please have a little spirit. This ball is for you after all.
*Kaelen scoffs and glares at him." I don't care, I just want this to be over. I don't want to marry anyone
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