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I left the room. Surrounded by ladies and a butler. The maids wiped their eyes with a handkerchief. Butler too. Everyone doesn’t like my wedding. Maybe I won’t like her if the wife is ugly. Although the elves are all beautiful. But perhaps there are exceptions among them. Alliances between elves and goblins and orcs are not uncommon.
Many corridors with pictures of battles and naval battles. Beautiful furniture throughout. Tones are red and yellow. Like our flag. And here is the throne room. There will be a meeting of guests, a banquet and a ball. There were three people in the hall. My parents and Chancellor Margo Zell. The first lady chancellor in the history of the country Torus. Smart lady with glasses and a bunch of black hair. Race demon, small horns and red skin. There was also a tail. So I would have loved with her, although she is three hundred years old. But she looks eighteen. With a great figure. And delicate features. To this day, zero attention to me. Didn’t even say hello when we met. I liked that about her. It will be nice to conquer her.