“If there is one thing that binds us three under the same tie—it’s the inability to raise their children right.”
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Upon the arrival of the troops lead by King Matthias Isaac VI, the palaces of Mariana have gone a massive change of atmosphere. The soldiers were kept warm and cozy within the halls of Gargon Palace to accommodate every man. Their king, on the other hand, stays underneath the roof of the queen mother’s home—Maharlika Palace.
But he’s not alone at the moment. This evening, as the moon shone bright amidst the slight fog of the snowy night, he’s accompanied by two mothers.
The room was bathed in the soft glow of evening light, casting long shadows that danced gently across the walls. It was an extremely luxurious living room, with a well-maintained couch, a coffee table
