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At The Kingdom of Azalon ~ Royal Stables |
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"Zane." The bomb of a word dropped from her smirking lips.
This blew Lady Leah's shock level to the roof. She tried to stifle a laughter, her cheeks filling up with air, holding back the laughter was harder than she thought.
King Zane's hands balled in a tight fist, his veins surfacing beneath the thin layer of skin.
"Zane?" The King questioned.
"Any problem with it?" Princess Aria never sparing the King a look as she tickled the horse's neck.
"What do you think?" The anger boiled in him, yet he tried to restrain himself, any silly move could cost him his life, that he knew. "What is the motive for the name." He managed to say through gritted teeth.
"Simple actually, he is a black breed and has beautiful black mane, and so do you!" She rambled.
Lady Leah's composed manner fell into bits, ripples of laughter could not be contained by her hands over her mouth.