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His Ideal Empress 3

Zeonen felt like he was hallucinating, hearing words that made no sense.

"You...what did you say?"

As if oblivious to the rage brewing in the man's eyes, Yusria crossed her arms and sneered. "What? Did I stutter? Never mind. It's fine if you didn't hear me clearly the first time. I'm willing to repeat myself. Zeonen E Aahil, I do not want to be your Empress, because you are not my ideal husband. I'll be returning this to you." She took off the laurel crown and decisively stuffed it in his hands.

The moment their hands touched, the star and crescent moon of the crown began to glow, releasing a resplendence of silver light into the room. Yusria was so shocked by the sudden change that she leaped back in fright.

Da**! What was that? Did I cause it?

The strange incidents happening to her had stopped since she entered the Crescent Empire. But Yusria wasn't naive enough to believe they had disappeared for good. In a small corner of her heart, she had a faint inkling that it was only a matte
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