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King Lucien stood at the door of her bedroom.

The Queen went into shock, her eyes glued at the dark silhouette of the man standing at her door.

"How dare you speak to me like—" Lord Riverdale whirled around angrily to face the voice that has the guts to threaten him, only for him to come face-to-face with a man he has only heard about but has never seen. He cut off suddenly.

He has never seen this man before, but the instant he set his eyes on him, Lord Riverdale knows it's him.

King Lucien, the powerful King of Salem.

He was bathed in darkness where he stood, no one can make out his features really well except for the blue eyes that shone in the dark.

So, how did he know it's the King he has never seen but have only heard about through reverent whispe