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After bathing, I help Theo with his clothes. Once he's done, I also wear my clothes. I choose the light blue one, simple and inconspicuous. This time, he is kind enough to wait for me before we enter the banquet hall. The men and women are so well dressed, in different styles, that I feel like I am the most under-dressed at this party. Even Klevon is looking fine with a nice suit.
A servant girl ushers us to the table in front. She is blushing furiously as she steals glances at Theo. But who would not be, Theo had just overdone himself. He is a picture of a young, handsome, powerful King. On the other hand, most of the Kings and dignitaries of other countries are mostly old men.
Well, that is, except the red-headed young King of Orttenburg. Half of his shoulder-length hair is tied at the back and his fringe falls gracefully over his forehead. This is the reason why, Theo and King Seth Raiya of Orttenburg, are called rivals. They are both muscular, good-looking, and powerful. Most importantly, they are oozing charisma, infecting the people close to them.
King Seth has his eyes fixed on us. On his right are Prince Shu and another man who is as huge as Klevon–or probably bigger. Although, this man has a scowling face and a shaved head. I am still staring at him when his eyes pass over me. I bow at the man, before returning my eyes to King Seth.
"Welcome, King Eugene Theo Pitchford," King Seth greets. Then the huge, shaved head man whispers something to him, and the young King's eyes transfer to me. "So, this is your personal guard. You never wanted to have one before."
"Lately, for around two years, attempts on my life are becoming frequent."
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