"Take off what you are wearing and walk respectfully to the king."... more>>
It was winter in Tasar, and the entire kingdom was covered in snow.
Even the most heavily armed soldiers had frozen hands and feet, and yet she was asked to walk through this snow in her undergarments.
It was cold enough, but it must have been an attempt to humiliate her as a princess.
Clenching her fists tightly, she quietly removed her thick cloak, letting it fall to the snow, and turned to face him.
Kalos, the black wolf, the Northern King.
"How long shall we wait, can't you see my soldiers are out in the cold?"
Trisha gritted her teeth at the Northern King's ferocious command.
Shame and disgrace can wait.
I have people to protect.
I....
Was offered to the Wolf King as a princess instead of my sister.
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