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To Each Their Own 2

The Ballroom Hall was decorated in white and pink flowers. A giant crystal chandelier swayed in the center of the room, showering a resplendence of radiance and blue petals on the guests below.

"Damn! Who is the whore lucky enough to marry the Demon Lord? Is she the princess of the Fae?"

"I heard she was pregnant. Knowing his desperation for a child, the Demon Lord might just marry her."

"No, no, you're all wrong. I heard from a palace servant close to my cousin that the Fae Princess miscarried. This woman is a purchased good."

"Purchased good!? Fuck! Who's the slut!?"

Separated in groups of threes and fours, the female guests huddled together. The shrieks of disbelief and venomous denial couldn't be suppressed even under the threatening glares of their mates as they animatedly exchanged gossip.

Seated on bronze chairs a few feet below the wedding dais, the mistresses of the Demon Lord exchanged inscrutable glances and sweet smiles.

"Lady Irene, you've known our master for 200 years.
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