The Wolf's Bride

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Chapter 1329

Chapter 1329

Whoosh...

Shortly after the claps, someone stood up in the audience seats.

It was none other than the queen herself, Margerina, who had been waiting here for the final moment.

“Everyone, look closely! | am Margerina, the former queen of Flandom. The woman on the stage is a fake!” Margerina’s voicewas full of authority. Despite her disfigured appearance, her vocal cords were not affected, allowing her to speak normally.

However, upon hearing her voice, everyone was puzzled.

Although this woman had a majestic appearance, wore royal robes, and sounded similar to the queen, her face was marked byscars and ravines with no intact areas. No matter how you looked at it, she did not resemble the former queen!

“Uh...”

“She's disfigured.”

“How can she be the queen with that face?”

“Did the Wolf King randomly find someone to impersonate Her Majesty?”

“Things seem to be getting more and more complicated...”

The onlookers were baffled and scratched their heads.

“Tsk!” Alexander showed no fear upon seeing the real Margerina. He had already prepared his arguments, so he was very calm.

“Wolf King...” Alexander sneered disdainfully and said with a smug smile, “How could you find a disfigured woman toimpersonate Her Majesty? You’re too childish. Although her voice does indeed sound similar to Her Majesty, it’s not enough toconvince us!”

Alexander’s words immediately gained the agreement of the crowd.The spectators nodded in approval.

“Is that so?” Margerina’s cold voice was filled with confidence. “Appearances and voices can be faked, but there’s something thatcan't!”

At that point, she paused for a moment.

Alexander suddenly had a bad premonition.

The onlookers began to whisper to each other.

“And that is...” Margerina quickly continued, uttering three words, “The King’s Scepter!

“Every heir to the throne carries the bloodline from our distant ancestor, and only by using the power of this bloodline can onepull out the King’s Scepter.

“As long as | can pull out the scepter, it proves that | am Margerina, the queen of Flandom!”The words were so resounding that even Alexander could not refute them.The surrounding audience nodded in agreement.

Having said that, Margerina confidently walked toward the center of the sanctuary.

Alexander paled.

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“Although it can prove your identity, you’re bound to die!“Instead, if you cooperate with me in staging this play, | will let with enough wealth to live out the rest of your lives peacefully.”

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However, he was wrong this time.

Margerina’s gaze lingered onAlexander's face, recalling the cruelscene wher hadynistteate? :Hdiselfand Her sister. A cold glint ofhatred and anger flashed in herbeautiful eyes. Her gaze was resoluteand decisive. Visit NovelDrama.Orgto read the latest chapter of thisnovel

Alexander’s heart thumped.Margerina did not speak and soon reached the scepter.

At that moment, the entire venue fell into complete silence. Everyone stared intently at Margerina, witnessing the upcomingscene.

Whoosh...

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