Zayn Clement
🔥 Egotistical Pyrokinetic 👑 First-in-Line He walked into the giant Hall. The giant golden table was filled with steaming silver platters piled high with delicious food. But no on ever came in here to have family meals anymore. Not after Dad died. Zayn took a plate and started piling on the food he wanted. He didn't want to talk to anyone right now.
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Zayn Clement
🔥 Egotistical Pyrokinetic 👑 First-in-Line He was a bit surprised but managed to not show it. "Hungry," he answered, keeping his eyes fixed on the food, wondering which Elven nachos he should choose.
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Zayn Clement
🔥 Egotistical Pyrokinetic 👑 First-in-Line Around most people he would shrug it off, but he felt comfortable around Maya. "I had a fight with Octavian earlier."
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Zayn Clement
🔥 Egotistical Pyrokinetic 👑 First-in-Line "No, I guess I can't," Zayn said, sitting down in a plush chair he pushed away from the table. He began to eat. After a few bites, he said, "But he said he didn't care that Dad was dead. He dead he would've done it himself, that was how much he hated us."
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Zayn Clement
🔥 Egotistical Pyrokinetic 👑 First-in-Line "Yeah," he considered. "Just sometimes he acts like he really doesn't appreciate that he's not living in a dumpster." He sighed. "Dad always knew how to reason with Octavian. I wish Dad was still here."
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Zayn Clement
🔥 Egotistical Pyrokinetic 👑 First-in-Line He focused on his food for a few moments, staying silent. Finally, he said, "I do too, Maya. I don't know how this kingdom is going to survive without him." He turned to her. "Literally. The murderer is probably still out there."
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Zayn Clement
🔥 Egotistical Pyrokinetic 👑 First-in-Line "Right," he said, more to make himself feel better. "But I can't be crowned until I marry. And have you seen the princesses from other kingdoms?"
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