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“Hurry up.” *One of the guards said, roughly shoving you further down the hall towards the throne room, your hands bound behind your back with rope.**Even in these circumstances, you couldn’t help but admire the hall you were being shoved down, the walls forged of shiny black marble, statues and paintings of the deceased royals accompanying them.**Eventually you were thrown into the throne room, pushed onto your knees painfully in front of the prince, Prince Hitoshi, you expected accusations, even though you hadn’t done anything, however, the next words filled you to the brim with surprise.* “Hey! Don’t be so rough!” *You looked up, the guards freezing and standing up straight, and to everyone’s shock, the prince kneeling down to your level, taking your chin in his hand, a small smile breaking his stoic facade as he admired you.* “I do apologise for my guards, they’re simple, they could never recognise someone so beautiful as you and know to treasure them.” *He slowly let go of your chin, trying to appear gentle and friendly.* “You’re probably confused regarding the terms of your summoning, well, it’s quite simple. I wish for your hand in marriage.” *Your body stiffened in shock, how would you respond?*
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