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The one who had drunk the wine first wore a bright golden cloak. He had a handsome face, brownish hair and beast eyes, while an aura of dignity spread from his body. It was the crown prince of the Brownmane Empire, Benedict Brownmane.
In front of Benedict, a similar hand, picked up the other cup and took a soundless sip.
"The opening of the Sects Admissions approaches, when will you be leaving?" Asked Benedict.
The young man in front of him lifted his head and looked at the person before him.
He was a young man in red, his pretty face has an uncanny resemblance to Benedict but for some unknown reason his attraction paled the beauty of Benedict, he was akin to a painting, his skin seemingly sparkling like translucent snow.
