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38. Top Of The Moon

AMANISA’S POV

I was walking with the glory of the moon.

Bright… Majestic… Queenly… Royalty…

It was all combined in my footsteps and elegance. The way I carried myself so carefully yet confidently was beyond my knowledge and for the first time in years, I felt like the Royalty I was born to be.

I felt like a Queen, not a Princess, and definitely not an erotic dancer.

To be sincere, I believed this glory has something to do with the dress the blind Seer had been knitting for the past three years. Never had I ever felt like I could crush and create life despite being born royalty. I used to have this kind of elegance within me but not anymore…

However, after Eva finished creating beautiful magic on my face and dressed me up, the sealed majesty and the buried abilities pushed the barriers holding them and eventually broke them to resurface.

“This dress is a die for… I feel on top of the moon.”

Yes, even Arla has confirmed it. There was something mysterious about this dress and if I wa
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