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"Prince NuNew, may I present Your Royal Highness Prince Zee, son of King Hin from the Kingdom of the South." The royal advisor, Yoon, bowed his head and stepped back, allowing the two princes to exchange glances that would set the course for Crestland's destiny. Zee who is emotionless stepped forward and gave a slight bow. NuNew's heart was hammering in his chest as the prince approached him. He held his breath, not daring to move. Zee stopped just inches from where NuNew was sitting and dropped to one knee. He reached for NuNew's hand and raised it to his lips, his gaze never leaving NuNew's. "It is a pleasure to finally meet you, my Sire." Zee's voice was deep and smooth, sending a shiver down NuNew's spine. "Your Royal Highness," NuNew said with obedient politeness, finding it challenging to formulate a more eloquent response in the presence of Prince Zee. The man's grip was strong and firm, and he held NuNew's gaze with an intensity that made him squirm in his seat.
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