I Rely On The Collapse Of The Character Setting To Survive In The Hands Of The Male Lead Chapter 249

Chapter 249

Lu Yi immediately grabbed Mu Huichun and said, “Are you sure you interpreted it correctly?”

“I…” Mu Huichun also wanted to say that he might have misunderstood, but the fact remained. At least the first line matched perfectly.

Moreover, Lu Yi and Lu Shi had heard Gu Jing say that Chu Lishu would not have any offspring. And as for the second line, Lin Qingyang and Chu Lishu had also heard it from Jing Rouyin.

“It must be wrong. The Eldest Prince has been sent away by us,” Lu Yi added anxiously.

But who could guarantee that the Eldest Prince wouldn’t encounter trouble along the way? If he died, when investigated, it would still be linked to Chu Lishu.

For a while, the room was eerily quiet. Chu Lishu remained silent, quietly watching Mu Huichun translate the prophecy. Inside, he felt neither pain nor anger, just a numbness washing over him in waves. He had already anticipated that things wouldn’t turn out well, but he hadn’t expected them to be this dire. Moreover, it seemed like he had already fulfilled many aspects of the prophecy.

Chu Lishu’s gaze trembled as it shifted to the last line, his fingers involuntarily tightening.

Suddenly, a voice rang out.

“Do you all really think it’s true? I’m still standing right here, aren’t you all acknowledging my relationship with Yuan Ran?” Lin Qingyang suddenly exclaimed loudly.

Everyone looked at Lin Qingyang, seeing his eyes gradually shining brightly.

Lin Qingyang stared straight at Chu Lishu. When Chu Lishu looked at him, he smiled and said, “Are you planning to abandon me? Or do you intend to stop loving me in the future?”

Chu Lishu was speechless, but faced with Lin Qingyang’s clear and straightforward gaze, he could only instinctively shake his head.

“Well, that settles it then. You have me, don’t you? Unless your feelings for me aren’t genuine, otherwise, we’ve already broken the prophecy.”

Lin Qingyang’s words were like a gentle breeze on a spring day, soothing everyone’s hearts. Even though they knew it was obviously comforting words, they still appreciated Lin Qingyang’s gesture towards Chu Lishu.

Chu Lishu stared at Lin Qingyang, then couldn’t help but pull him into a tight embrace.

The others smiled and left, leaving Chu Lishu to quietly hold Lin Qingyang for a while longer.

Lin Qingyang thought he had reassured Chu Lishu, but little did he know that Chu Lishu’s gaze, while holding him, still couldn’t help but glance at the third prophecy.

Forever without love, even if obtained, it will be lost?

If neither he nor Lin Qingyang were to change their minds, how would the third prophecy come true?

Chu Lishu dared not tell Lin Qingyang that before meeting him, the expectations born from his resentment were almost identical to the prophecy. Anyone who betrayed him, harmed him, he would seek revenge. Those countries that conspired against him, he wouldn’t easily let them off. The Yuan clan, the Great Zhou dynasty, he wanted to destroy them all, it was only a matter of time.

These prophecies accurately predicted his circumstances, his thoughts, and even though things have changed now, would the prophecies still push him towards that fate?

Chu Lishu slowly closed his eyes, feeling his breath stagnate. He wasn’t afraid of anything except for the warmth in his arms being gone.

In the end, he was afraid.

That day, they were supposed to return to the other courtyard, but Chu Lishu suddenly said he had something to take care of and let Lin Qingyang go back alone. Lin Qingyang felt uneasy but obediently went back. It wasn’t until late at night when Lin Qingyang was about to sleep that Chu Lishu returned. He said to Lin Qingyang, “I’ve thought about it. For safety reasons, I’ll handle things alone from now on. I’ll stay in the capital, and you can take the people from the other courtyard to seek refuge in Jiangnan with Cousin Liu.”

Lin Qingyang froze, staring straight at Chu Lishu’s calm face. He asked hoarsely, “Didn’t you say that I should never leave your side?”

Chu Lishu composed himself. “There’s still danger here after all. I can’t risk your safety. You’re my only weakness, and I must hide it. You stay behind… I’m worried. I’ll come for you.”

Lin Qingyang watched Chu Lishu quietly for a moment. Chu Lishu eventually avoided Lin Qingyang’s gaze. Coaxingly, he said, “I know you don’t want to leave me. It’s just for a month, it’ll pass quickly. You… think about it. I’ll go talk to Cousin Liu. With him looking after you, you’ll be safe.”

After saying that, Chu Lishu went to find Liu Jingchen.

It wasn’t until Chu Lishu left that Lin Qingyang realized what had happened. He chuckled awkwardly for a while. Why were people so easily influenced by such vague and ethereal things? If everyone wasn’t affected by prophecies, perhaps Yuan Ran wouldn’t have such a fate.

Shuncai, worried, came in to ask, “Young Master, the Young Master seems to be in a bad mood. Are you two…..?”

Lin Qingyang sighed and raised his head, determination flashing in his eyes. “Shuncai, fetch something for me.”

Soon after, Chu Lishu returned under the cover of night. He stopped in front of Lin Qingyang’s courtyard, his steps faltering. Naturally, he couldn’t bear it. He couldn’t even tolerate the thought of Lin Qingyang leaving his side. He didn’t want to believe in any prophecy, but he was truly afraid, so afraid that he couldn’t think calmly anymore.

With the prophecy looming and the threat of unfinished enemies and the hidden danger snake, how could he protect Lin Qingyang? Outsiders didn’t know about their relationship, didn’t know that Lin Qingyang was his weakness, but it still wasn’t safe enough. Keeping away from dangerous areas was the only solution he could think of.

After spending a day making this decision, he finally braved the pain of cutting himself off.

He told Liu Jingchen to depart within three days. He was afraid he wouldn’t be able to stop Lin Qingyang from leaving, so… he needed to minimize contact for now. It was just for a month. He could endure it.

Just as he was about to turn away, he suddenly saw Shuncai rushing out urgently. “Young Master, thank goodness you’re here.”

Chu Lishu’s heart tightened immediately. “What’s wrong?”

“Young Master… Young Master…” Shuncai pointed to the courtyard. Chu Lishu didn’t even wait to hear the rest before rushing in. With Lu Yi following closely behind, he saw Lu Shi lying on the ground and asked, “What happened? Weren’t you on guard?”

Lu Shi’s face turned red. “Tonight… stand guard a bit farther away.”

Chu Lishu’s steps quickened. Was Lin Qingyang angry? Had he lost his temper and hurt himself? He should have chosen a gentler approach, a better way of speaking… he should…

But when they rushed into the inner room, they saw Lin Qingyang lying on the bed.

Chu Lishu hurried forward to check, about to call for someone, when suddenly Lin Qingyang’s arm reached out and grabbed him. Before Chu Lishu could react, Lin Qingyang exerted force, pulling him onto the bed. Then, with a swift motion, Lin Qingyang straddled Chu Lishu, pinning him down, suppressing his movements completely.

Chu Lishu stared in astonishment. Lin Qingyang’s hair ornaments were gone, his ink-black hair was casually scattered. He wore only a thin inner garment, with the collar slightly open, inviting one’s imagination and exuding an air of leisure. The fragrance of bathing emanated from his body, infiltrating Chu Lishu’s mind and disrupting his thoughts. The exposed skin was freshly washed, with a tender white color reminiscent of delicious tofu, tinged with a faint blush.

Lin Qingyang smiled down at him, his eyes seemingly filled with spring warmth. His handsome face carried a hint of seduction.

Chu Lishu swallowed, his keen mind immediately understanding Lin Qingyang’s intentions. Normally, while Lin Qingyang wasn’t shy about intimacy with him, except for moments of comfort or when he couldn’t resist temptation, he was generally passive.

But this time, he was taking the lead, which left Chu Lishu in a state of torment.

He had fantasized about this night many times, but now he couldn’t focus.

“Qingyang, what are you… going to do?” Chu Lishu’s words sounded strong, but his hands couldn’t help but support Lin Qingyang’s waist. Lin Qingyang’s waist had a curve, slender and smooth, with just the right feel. As soon as Chu Lishu touched it, he felt drawn in, his self-control instantly faltering.

Lin Qingyang’s waist trembled slightly, actually a forced show of strength. The arrogance in his bones had gradually dimmed, especially since he happened to be in a position that, by chance, was causing discomfort to someone, he swore he didn’t do it on purpose, but it did indeed awaken someone swiftly.

Lin Qingyang quickly spoke in a serious tone. “Chu Lishu, I know what you’re thinking. I’m very clear about my own thoughts, and I think you understand them now too. We agreed to be honest with each other. You’re not allowed to make decisions on your own, even if you’re the Crown Prince. Now, I’m offering myself to you. Do you want me?”

His earnest question caused Chu Lishu’s pupils to contract, and a hint of red began to appear beneath his dark eyes.

“Afterwards, we can…”

“Right now,” Lin Qingyang asserted firmly. “We’ll break the prophecy. You’ll be with the person you love, and you’ll never lose him. With me by your side, you’ll never be alone, and you’ll never have a life of sorrow and bitterness.”

Lin Qingyang lowered his head, pressing his forehead against Chu Lishu’s, their eyes meeting with unwavering determination. “Lishu, have you forgotten my true identity? I’m here to change your fate. The prophecies about you are always null and void to me. You don’t realize that it’s a miracle for me to meet you, and it’s an even greater miracle for me to love you. Compared to that, those prophecies mean nothing.”

Chu Lishu gazed at Lin Qingyang, listening in a daze. Every word from Lin Qingyang struck him deeply in his soul.

Gradually, Chu Lishu’s eyes became moist. He had always understood that while he appeared steadfast, he was often indecisive when it came to matters concerning Lin Qingyang. On the contrary, Lin Qingyang was the opposite. Though usually indecisive, he was always resolute when it came to things related to Chu Lishu.

Lin Qingyang gave him courage, enabling him to shrug off even the most malicious curse in the world with a smile.

“…Do you want me?”

“…Yes!”

As the curtain fell, their own little world gradually heated up, and the atmosphere became more enchanting.

Chu Lishu leaped up and pressed Lin Qingyang down. Lin Qingyang didn’t struggle; he just tried to steady his breathing, watching as the person above gradually shed layers of clothing, revealing a charming figure. Tight and elastic muscles were thinly veiled, appearing slender but revealing explosive power with every movement.

The overpowering masculine scent enveloped Lin Qingyang, making his head spin. In tandem with allowing himself to be completely “honest,” his cheeks flushed crimson. He suspected that his entire body was cooked to perfection.

The kisses fell on him like spring rain, tingling and tickling, moist and seductive. At first gentle, they gradually became unrestrained, as if he were truly being devoured mouthful by mouthful.

The sparks ignited everywhere, as if soothing unrest.

Suddenly, the raised head of the rebellious child was instantly attacked. Lin Qingyang’s eyes widened in disbelief as he looked up. All he could see was Chu Lishu’s long hair, like black satin, scattered over his legs and abdomen, with his handsome and fair face half-hidden.

“Don’t… Lishu, no, you can’t…” But Lin Qingyang didn’t have a chance to finish his sentence. He was unable to form coherent words. His body tensed, his brows furrowed, and his eyes gradually became moist.

It wasn’t until Chu Lishu stopped that he felt like a fish returning to water, taking a deep breath.

“Turn around. For the first time, it’ll be better this way.”

Lin Qingyang only exchanged a glance with Chu Lishu, but the affection and possessiveness in his eyes overwhelmed him. He quickly closed his eyes and turned away, and soon there was a pillow placed beneath his abdomen.

Lin Qingyang felt as pliable as dough, allowing the experienced master to knead him as he pleased, even his bones softened.

As his mind clouded in waves, he suddenly remembered the preparations he had made for his own safety. Hastily, he retrieved certain items from beneath the pillow and placed them beside the bed, gesturing with his hand.

It was as if a qualified dish knew how to offer its own seasonings.

Even though he had initiated the action himself, Lin Qingyang felt shamefully embarrassed when it was over.

A light chuckle echoed in his ears, followed by a voice that sent shivers down his spine.

“Actually, I have a better preparation. Are you sure you want to use this?”

Lin Qingyang felt perplexed. Were there other medicines? Suddenly, his ear was teased by something wet, strongly implying something else.

“Is this not good? I thought you had already washed, and wanted it this way?”

Lin Qingyang’s face instantly flushed red, feeling like steam was about to come out of his ears. What was the male lead doing? Goodness! Was this starting with a bang? He knew he was a prodigy, but couldn’t he consider the feelings of a newbie? It felt like surrendering before even stepping onto the battlefield.

Seeing that Chu Lishu really didn’t intend to use the ointment, Lin Qingyang was startled. He quickly spoke up, “No… the ointment is fine.”

Damn it!

Chu Lishu’s sweet laughter rang out once again as he kissed, trailing down until reaching the hollow of the waist.

Lin Qingyang was truly afraid that he might be serious. He quickly shifted, trying to remind him, feeling anxious. Just as he was in the midst of the turmoil, the recently enjoyed dominant partner was suddenly held hostage.

Lin Qingyang let out a sob, finally unable to focus on anything else. Tears welled up in his eyes, in the midst of the struggle, when suddenly a sense of discomfort came from behind.

That feeling is hard to describe. It’s just that when Lin Qingyang remembered the slender, fair, and distinctly knuckled index finger of Chu Lishu, his breath involuntarily quickened.

AHHHHHHH! It’s too embarrassing! Although he had mentally prepared himself, the first time still required a great deal of courage to adapt. Fortunately, Chu Lishu’s other hand was constantly diverting his attention.

Lin Qingyang, feeling uncomfortable, involuntarily groped around, and suddenly felt something under the pillow. He couldn’t help but grip it in his hand, as if giving himself courage.

Of course, this action was naturally seen by Chu Lishu, who was about to ask him if he was uncomfortable.

“Are you prepared for something else?” Chu Lishu’s low, husky voice gently inquired.

“No, you… continue,” Lin Qingyang said as he spread his hand to let Chu Lishu know what he was holding.

Suddenly, Chu Lishu’s hand paused, then withdrew, before reaching out again to take what Lin Qingyang was holding.

It was the Crown Prince’s seal that Chu Lishu had given to Lin Qingyang. Lin Qingyang didn’t dare to keep it in the palace, fearing it might be accidentally discovered by someone. After all, he was too familiar with the tactic of leaving fatal evidence behind. He decided to leave it here, under the pillow.

Lin Qingyang thought Chu Lishu took it away because he was worried about its safety, but the next moment, the sensation behind him changed.

Lin Qingyang let out a muffled groan, feeling stunned. He widened his eyes in disbelief but didn’t dare to turn his head to look. Thinking about the possible situation, he felt utterly embarrassed and wished he could die. His heart couldn’t bear it.

“That… that’s your Crown Prince’s seal.”

“Yes, I’m using it now, to stamp you, right onto your body,” Chu Lishu’s voice, low and husky, carried a hint of wickedness. The action he was about to take caused Lin Qingyang’s brain to short-circuit, rendering him unable to utter a word. Any attempt at conversation felt like an unbridled flirtation.

Chu Lishu looked on with fascination, his eyes gradually becoming glazed over. The milky-white cylinder, coated with glistening ointment, was exactly two fingers wide in diameter, with a dragon-shaped relief on top… As he watched, Chu Lishu unexpectedly began to feel jealous of the dragon he had carved with his own hands. Back then, as the crown prince, he had proclaimed himself the son of a dragon. When he sculpted it, he felt as though this little dragon was his own embodiment.

And now… When Chu Lishu lifted his head to look, he saw that Lin Qingyang had already bitten down on the pillow, unable to contain himself.

Listening to Lin Qingyang’s gradually changing breaths and the uncontrollable sounds he made, Chu Lishu couldn’t wait any longer.

Leaning in close to Lin Qingyang’s ear, he softly inquired, “Qingyang… Can I?”

Lin Qingyang’s ears turned red with shame, almost as if they were dripping blood. He felt relieved that this long, delicate torture was finally over. He really didn’t need such gentle treatment; it was driving him insane!

He quickly muffled a faint “yes,” but the next moment, Lin Qingyang would deeply regret this response.

All the preparations were in vain. He forgot that compared to Chu Lishu’s current delicate appearance and slim figure, his rebellious son was a major weapon.

If he hadn’t bitten down hard on the pillow, he would have surely shouted out loud.

But this was just the beginning. Chu Lishu, step by step, seemed to be urging Lin Qingyang to experience true possession. This was something he had longed for, and it was impossible to simply rush through it. He needed to savor every moment, every inch.

Until they were completely joined, Lin Qingyang was utterly exhausted, covered in fine sweat, and his body couldn’t stop trembling.

Chu Lishu gently kissed Lin Qingyang’s cheeks, forehead, and lips, easing his pain. He felt a deep pang of heartache, yet he couldn’t help but gradually succumb to the overwhelming pleasure. This was the bliss he had never experienced in his life, and he couldn’t imagine there could be such joy in the world. If only he had known earlier… He couldn’t bear to wait any longer.

“Qingyang, you’re amazing… I love you, so much… Be mine forever…”

Chu Lishu continued to whisper sweet words, gradually bringing Lin Qingyang back to his senses. Lin Qingyang’s shame was overwhelmed by tenderness and affection, and despite his embarrassment, he didn’t complain. He desperately tried to adapt, but in his confusion, he couldn’t help but bite his own finger.

Chu Lishu couldn’t bear it, so he took Lin Qingyang’s hand and placed it beside him, offering his own hand for Lin Qingyang to bite, but there was no restraint below.

In a moment of intensity, Lin Qingyang bit Chu Lishu directly, but realizing his action, he kissed Chu Lishu tenderly, which only invited a more ferocious retaliation.

Chu Lishu gradually lost control, flipping Lin Qingyang over and completely dominating him, disregarding everything else. He sealed Lin Qingyang’s breath with kisses, taking possession with his actions. Lin Qingyang’s sensations were completely transformed under Chu Lishu’s guidance, and his uncontrollable voice echoed like a deadly enchantment, accelerating Chu Lishu’s descent into madness.

Lin Qingyang’s eyes were already visibly reddened with a hue of red, but he couldn’t see clearly due to the physiological tears. He could only helplessly watch Chu Lishu.

After an unknown amount of time, the rhythm suddenly changed, and Lin Qingyang was suddenly filled with fear.

“Lishu… Lishu…”

“Call me… Yuan Ran.”

“Yuan Ran, I…” Lin Qingyang was about to say something when suddenly a muffled groan escaped his lips, and his body began to tremble as if his soul was being scorched.

As Chu Lishu gradually slowed down, a satisfied sigh escaped him, “Qingyang, you are mine.”

A kiss landed on Lin Qingyang’s dazed forehead, trailed along his reddened eyes, down his nose, and lingered between his lips.

Lin Qingyang hadn’t recovered yet when everything took a different turn, from soothing to intense heat. Lin Qingyang was lifted up by Chu Lishu but was too weak to sit up straight, leaning on him for support.

His mind was in chaos, his thighs gradually cramping, unable to keep up with his breath, his voice as if being stifled. During the process, he lost count of how many times they changed positions, only his soul gradually losing control amidst the extreme sensations, going wild.

When Lin Qingyang woke up again, he felt like he was immersed in hot water, only to realize that Chu Lishu was washing them both with water.

Lin Qingyang was completely numb all over, feeling sore, tired, and in pain. He was grateful that it was finally over, and he was still alive.

But soon, he realized how naive he had been. It felt like a replay of that time in the palace, only this time it was real, and the sound of water made it all the more vivid. His body couldn’t help but be scalded by the hot water. He could only call out to Chu Lishu, to Yuan Ran, but he received no mercy in return.

Several times, he nearly passed out as if drowning.

Back on the bed, it felt like he was being fed water and medicine, and he kept drifting in and out of consciousness. The other person seemed tireless, like an indefatigable beast, making Lin Qingyang understand the meaning of endlessness. Yet, he felt like a fish on a chopping board, completely at the mercy of others.

During this time, there was a strange sensation all over his body, as if he was being pressed by something, continuously pressed.

Until the room was fully lit by the bright daylight outside.

Chu Lishu gradually ceased his actions, admiring his handiwork. After cleaning Lin Qingyang up, applying medicine, and tenderly kissing him, he finally fell asleep, satisfied, just before losing control.

When Lin Qingyang woke up, it was already dusk. He stared blankly at the light outside, feeling disconnected from his body. It wasn’t until Chu Lishu spoke up and his hand gently resumed its touch, this time in a soothing massage.

“Does it hurt? Where does it feel uncomfortable? I’m sorry, I lost control last night.”

Lin Qingyang finally reacted, his face gradually turning red, then crimson. The indescribable sensations all over his body slowly returned, almost unbearable. The scenes from last night replayed in his mind, making him too embarrassed to even look at Chu Lishu’s face.

“Talk to me, I’m scared,” Chu Lishu’s voice was hoarse and sexy, yet cautious. “Afraid that I didn’t do well and made you unhappy.”

Lin Qingyang finally couldn’t stand it anymore and turned to glare at Chu Lishu. You’re scared of what?!

He really wanted to punch Chu Lishu. How many times had he said stop? Did Chu Lishu even listen? Now he had the nerve to say he’s scared. Lin Qingyang wasn’t made of protagonist material. It was his first time, and down there, no less. This… It should have been a beautiful and harmonious stroll in the park, but why did they end up boarding a rocket ahhhhhhh?!

Lin Qingyang was about to speak when Chu Lishu covered his mouth with a kiss. Afterward, Chu Lishu softened into a smile, radiating sunshine from his eyes, a rare sight that showcased his charm to the fullest. “Qingyang, you’re so kind. I’ll be more careful next time, I promise not to let you suffer. Can you forgive me for being inexperienced and losing control the first time?”

Lin Qingyang: …F*ck!

Lin Qingyang felt extremely aggrieved but couldn’t bear to argue with him over this matter. Feeling a bit resentful, he tried to sit up, managing to prop himself up slightly despite the pain. However, before he could even process the discomfort, the blanket slipped off, and Lin Qingyang casually glanced down, only to be shocked out of his wits. He quickly lifted the blanket for a closer look.

He could tolerate the expected marks, but why… why were there so many red seals resembling the Crown Prince’s insignia all over his body ahhhhh?

The standard red seals, with the words Crown Prince Yuan Ran inscribed within circular frames, were imprinted all over his body. They adorned his chest, abdomen, thighs, arms, and even areas not immediately visible… who knows how many more there were.

Was it possible that the strange pressing sensations he felt last night during their activities were actually the stamps being applied?

Lin Qingyang turned to look at Chu Lishu, who was admiring the scenery beside him. Chu Lishu noticed the Crown Prince’s seal marks on Lin Qingyang’s cheeks, and his smile widened even more.

“Don’t you like them? I did it because… I felt insecure. If you’re not happy about it, I can carve another private seal for you and stamp it on my body.”

Lin Qingyang’s face turned redder and redder, unable to describe his feelings anymore. Just as he was about to move, the pain all over his body forced him to collapse, and Chu Lishu caught him just in time.

“Chu Lishu, you… you… you’d better wipe them off for me.” Lin Qingyang’s voice sounded hoarse and torn, startling even himself, but he couldn’t care about that now.

If he could move, he would immediately go wash them off himself. Even if Chu Lishu acted pitiful, he couldn’t bear it. Was Chu Lishu planning to push his limits all at once? Right now, Lin Qingyang felt like there was a fire burning in his brain, infuriated by his embarrassment.

“Qingyang, the marks on your face can be washed off, but let’s leave the ones on your body until your next bath. Besides, you’ll be wearing clothes anyway, so they won’t be visible.”

Lin Qingyang was initially stunned, then he awkwardly touched his face. Even if he could see himself in the mirror now, he probably wouldn’t have the courage to look. Finally, unable to contain himself, he punched Chu Lishu’s chest. “Chu Lishu, you…”

Chu Lishu pretended to be hurt by the punch, holding Lin Qingyang gently and softly coaxing him. He seemed reluctant for Lin Qingyang to wipe them off, but Lin Qingyang felt like every spot where the seals were stamped was burning. Even though others couldn’t see it, he knew. Beneath the layers of fine clothing, his body was covered in red seals.

Lin Qingyang couldn’t handle the embarrassment! The male lead’s position was just too high, spare the little guy some mercy!

Before Lin Qingyang could voice his protest, Chu Lishu was already happily kissing him, his voice hoarse as he said, “Qingyang, from now on, every time after, I’ll stamp one for you, so I know you truly belong to me at all times. Everything else, I’ll defer to you. This is my only wish, okay?”

No! Your Highness, your fetish is too much for me to handle!

But Lin Qingyang overestimated his resistance to Chu Lishu. Under the relentless persuasion, Lin Qingyang found himself crying inwardly as he only wiped off the ones on his face, leaving the rest of the red seals all over his body, covered by his inner robe.

Feeling incredibly uncomfortable all over, as if he had surpassed the bounds of discomfort, he shamefully wished he could hide his face. His dignity… he just couldn’t bring himself to refuse His Highness the Crown Prince.

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