Chapter 675:

And he truly did not. It was as if the past two years had never touched him.

“Oh, you flatter me, Little One. I—”

“Hold on a moment.” His look-alike stepped between them, scrutinizing her in a manner that made Emeriel wonder if she had sprouted horns.

Then, he turned to Lord Herod, expression flat.

“You really are going to get yourself killed, Father.”

Emeriel blinked.

“Wait. Father?”

Lord Herod’s laughter rumbled once more, warm and amused.

“Meet my son, Dale.”

Then, turning to the younger male, he gestured toward her.

“Dale, meet Princess Emeriel—my dear friend.”

for a moment before he straightened and bent into a formal, full-bellied

“Your Majesty.”

Emeriel shifted, awkward.

need not bow that

Herod smacked the back

You are making my friend

assured them with a

her

you telling me you had a son, but I

between

a species where people never

Herod roared with

looked

identical to the old male,” he

all his loneliness, self-isolation, and brooding—looks seven thousand, to say the

it was Emeriel’s turn to

Herod shook his head

ᵐᵒʳᵉ ᵘᵖᵈᵃᵗᵉˢ ⁱⁿ ᵍᵃˡⁿᵒᵛᵉˡˢ.ᶜᵒᵐ

you are three hundred and seventy-seven years old. And secondly, I do

felt like she had to add, “He really

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