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chapter eleven
As the sun went down, Maxwell and Elliot got their things ready to leave the academy. They seemed serious and focused. Maxwell had silver hair and red eyes, looking determined and strong, wearing a blue cloak that made him seem mysterious and powerful. Elliot, his twin, had black hair and intense red eyes, with a strong passion for magic that showed in the energy around his fingers. They were twins, but very different. Maxwell studied warfare and was skilled in strategy, while Elliot was a prodigy in magic, obsessed with its secrets.
" Hey, Max! do you think father is really serious this time?" Elliot asked while adjusting the straps on his horse."Maybe? Maybe not" Chandler said, " You know, I'm also curious what made father adopt her""Yes, I'm also curious about that. We knew father, he won't make a decision unless he benefits from it." Elliot said while pondering for a minute, "When will big brother come back?""I'm not sure. Big brothRelated chapters
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The Forbidden Crown chapter thirteen
Margaret stood frozen in the corner, a tangle of confusion and worry knotting in her chest as she watched her brother, Cain, holding hands with a stranger in a place she didn't recognize. Her throat tightened, and she found it hard to speak, but she managed to call out to him. "Brother," she said, her voice trembling with uncertainty. Cain and Elen, jumped at the sound of Margaret's voice. Cain hurried over to his sister, his eyes wide with fear and concern. He did his best to explain how they had come to be in Elen's room, hoping to ease Margaret's worries. As Cain spoke, Margaret took in the unfamiliar surroundings and tried to make sense of the situation. Her mind raced, trying to piece together what had happened. With her red curly hair framing her anxious face and her piercing violet eyes searching for answers, she finally began to understand the series of events that had led them here. "Thank you so much for helping us, Sister," Margaret said, her eyes filled with admiration
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Anastasia recoiled, her eyes wide with disbelief and fear. The balance of power had shifted, and the once-mocking girl stood stunned, filled with anger and resentment. As Elen turned away, Anastasia pushed her so hard that Elen lost her balance and rolled to the floor. "Lady!" The maids shouted when they saw Elen being pushed down by Anastasia. "Ellie!" Elliot and Maxwell shouted from behind and walked faster to where Elen was pushed. Everyone gathered around them as they saw Anastasia push Elen down; they witnessed everything. The maids whispered among themselves, casting disapproving glances in Anastasia's direction. Although Elen had been living with them for a week, they had all treated her kindly because she, too, was kind to them. "I-" Before Anastasia could continue what she was saying, Elliott was furious at seeing Elen on the ground. Her knees and arms had scratches, and blood started to ooze. "You, why did you push Ellie?" Elliot's voice shook as he struggled to contain
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The Duke of Windsor and Chiara moved quickly through the grand halls. As they approached the emperor's chambers, the flickering torchlight danced off the knights' gleaming swords, casting long shadows across the corridor. Speaking their names firmly, the Duke and Chiara announced their presence, their voices echoing through the stone walls. After a tense pause, the door creaked open, revealing the hallowed space beyond. With resolve in their eyes, the Duke and Chiara stepped into the chamber together, united in purpose as they greeted the emperor. "Greetings to the highest sun of the empire, your Majesty. May the empire continue to prosper under your rule," the Duke of Windsor and Chiara intoned with a deep bow, their respect evident in their solemn demeanor as they acknowledged the emperor's revered status. "You may rise," the emperor replied, his gaze steady and commanding, exuding an air of regal authority that filled the chamber. "Thank you, your Majesty," the Duke of Windsor
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