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Prologue 2 Alistair's P.O.V

"Is everything set to go to that filthy place?" My gruff voice asked.

"Yes, sire, the Fates gave clearance a few seconds ago."

"Very well. Let's get this over with. I don't like being in that place for too long," I said.

Imagine me, King Alistair, having to go in search of my bride. I had expected to see her laying on my bed, naked and ready for me to take her.

The two of us stepped through the portal, only to come out the other side at a hospital.

"Is this it? My bride is a nurse?"

"No, sire. She is a patient here."

"What!?" I rage, causing the place to shake and the idiot humans to think it was an earthquake.

"She is sick, sire."

Instead of arguing, I passed myself off as a doctor and made my way to the room the idiot told me my bride was in.

"Excuse me, but I have never seen you two before.'' A man stopped what he was doing to ask.

"Mind your business, human." I waved a dismissing hand.

The doctor nodded, then went back to his task as if nothing had happened.

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