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The Author's POV.
That same night....
Prince Edward stood outside the harem watching the dance from afar. He did not want to go inside and watch what the witch was doing to his mother's face. At some point, he was scared about it.
His biological mother left this world longtime ago when she was birthing him. Since then, queen Aslaug and princess Morgana were the ones taking good care of him.
Queen Ariadne came to the palace and occupied that empty space he felt for a long time. Now he had a grandmother, aunt and a mother to reach out to.
However, fate has been wicked again. She survived two deaths and now she was going to go through hell just to get her face normal again.
He clenched his hands and gritted his teeth at the pains. Maybe he was the one born with the bad luck; never to have a mother.
