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Chapter 43
Asher’s POV
I felt my forehead throbbing. As I caressed my temple, I was recalling about all the days of barely sleeping had finally caught up on me. While I silently groaned, I felt the smooth paper in my hand slowly slipping away from between my fingers. Unconsciously, I pinched the paper.
From that point on, all I did was sigh. From looking down to the paper, to lifting it up closer to my face, these small sighs couldn’t seem to stop leaving my mouth.
I reread the first sentence of the paper again.
[Dear Crown Prince Asher Sol Tristan…]
I felt a throb in my head.
Skipping the entirety of the paper consisting of a beautiful handwriting, I glanced down to the signature.
[Aisha Rahasi Ulma.]
I sucked a huge sigh.
Barely a few days ago, I was addressed a letter from Princess Aisha Rahasi Ulma, a royal princess of the great sand kingdom of the South, among one of the regions of the pole where my mother i
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