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The sound of their footsteps echoed down the corridor, leaving Cole alone with his thoughts.
As he sat back on his makeshift bed, Cole's mind raced. He couldn't believe the twists and turns his life had taken in such a short time.
The Crown Prince had not only befriended him but also entrusted him with a promise of future companionship.
"Oh, crap! Once again, I'm dealing with someone who brings bad luck. Lucas is the male version of Emma White! I'm definitely doomed if I keep getting involved with him," Cole muttered, closing his eyes and covering them with his arm.
Without realizing it, he drifted off to sleep, the exhaustion from the day's events finally catching up with him.
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