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Bonus Chapter (IV)
Naomi: Welcome back to another episode of The Blood King's Bride. Like our last episode, we had three of our favorite Characters tell us something about themselves, let's give a little recap.
(Recap)Elena: *feeling chirpy* Hello Everyone! As you all know, my name is Elena. I am the first and legitimate daughter of the king of Pres.
(Recap)Calhoun: *gives an annoyed grunt* I am The current Blood King of the Blood Kingdom. The name my father gave me is Agiurgioale Constantine Pompiliu Stefãnel. The name my mother gave me is Calhoun. I go by Calhoun.
(Recap)Mac: Hello everyone, my name is Mac and yes, it isn't the shortened form of my name. That's how my parents named me. I am the owner of the Red Queen's restaurant, the restaurant which was brought out from the brink of death all thanks to Elena.
*End of recap*
Audience: *Claps*
Naomi: so today, we add going to interview another group of our favorite characters. For today's interview, we
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Calhoun took her to see the owner of the building. They had met when he was going on one of his 'errands.' The man had seen Calhoun as someone who had money, so he offered him his building for a reasonable price. When Elena met the man, Calhoun made the introduction, and a deal was set. It was a swift discussion, and not much took place. Calhoun paused as they were leaving the building, turning to face Elena. "What? Is anything wrong? Did you forget something?" Elena asked, her brows raised in curiosity. "No, no," Calhoun said, shaking his head. "Truth be told, I don't feel like going home. Do you?" He asked, a tinge of hope in his voice. "Well now that you mention it, I would love to see the rest of the town. The ones you have shown me so far are pretty. I wonder what the rest are like." "Yeah," Calhoun said, smiling brightly. "We can go now. And now is even better. I doubt you would have time in the upcoming weeks." "No, I don't think so too," Elena said, n
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