The Three Beauties
Author: King
last update2025-04-21 17:53:49

When Princess Sylvia arrived at the palace, all she wanted was a warm bath and a long rest. But the moment she heard that Vida and Aria were sitting in the same section as her parents, she decided to meet them—after freshening up.

King Alarion was taken aback by her arrival. Her eyes looked weary, but she still radiated the beauty she was known for.

"How come?" he asked as he stepped forward to embrace her.

"I just got back," Sylvia replied, having instructed the guards not to inform her parents the moment she returned.

"My sweet, beautiful daughter," Queen Selemena said, joining the embrace. Though her eyes brimmed with tears, she held them back, mindful of the onlookers.

"I'm alright, Mother. I'm sorry to have worried you." Sylvia could see the toll her absence had taken on her mother.

"You don’t need to apologize. In fact, your great-grandfather will be pleased to hear you’re safe. Gods know how much he’s been blaming himself for losing you."

Sylvia sighed in relief at the mention
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