Am sick yes i have cultivated to godhood dry down the rive of flame destroyed all evil and change the world for the good and to all that i am supreme untill now I the queen of thorn is sick do to a common cold
even goldy achemis master couldn't help me the apple of immortal didn't work the phoenix reborn flame couldn't stop my cold it only warm my saddened heart
5 day is left before my marriage with the Prince lalouch of britonia and i couldn't even move
big sis,big sis,big sis and all of a sudden a annoying voice of my little brother came and ruin my splendid dream of my love i could only hold the anger in
god why did you ruin me, she said at Lound!!
big sis stop day-dreaming get up the Prince is here
what prince don't tell it that fool henry again she said bitterly
no it , as he was about to finish
a beautifull black hair young man with devine aura around his every move with silver eye
that seem to gaze into you soul lalouch the most handsome man to be born in 1000 year
and princess sofia could only gaze at him
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to be continue (9 chapter to go)