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The more she spoke, the more her voice rose in sheer fear and panic until her voice became high-pitched, her body trembling massively.

Unadulterated pain flashed in his eyes. Baski's eyes watered at the sight of one of her daughter's crisis.

Danika whirled around and faced Remeta, she bent down and shook the girl firmly enough to penetrate into her haze. "Remeta, listen to me! Remeta, sweetie, no one is taking you to bed!"

"But, he....!" Wide eyes filled with terror fretted towards the king before she averted it again and shook her head vigorously.

"No, Remeta. He will never take Remeta to bed! He's a king!" Danika tried to assure her.

More terror filled Remeta. "K-King Cone...!? He found me...?" She asked in a small frightened voice.

Danika felt herself die inside at the mention of her