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"Thank you." Viktor took the teacup in the tray, taking a small sip as he placed it back on the tray.

"Mr. Federov. Take me to the throne room. Mr. Leroy. Bring my breakfast to my office. I will be there shortly." I exited my bedroom with Yuri in tow. He followed me down the palace hallways in silence.

I have to tell him about his origin.

Once we reached the throne room, I turned around to face the raven haired man.

"Yuri Federov." The male looked up at my taller form.

"Yes, Your Excellency?"






















"There's a few things I need to speak with you about."

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