The Queen and the Snow Prince

There are no gods nor deities living amongst humans.

Only demons.

Eurydice strode across the long corridor right after the end of the First Game. She did not bother congratulating the rest of the participants and only left with a big scowl on her once-dainty face. The maids whom the Queen passed by turned into stone when she suddenly appeared out of nowhere like a ghost roaming the halls. 

She was looking for someone. No, it wasn't Ares.

She continued walking until she found the person she was looking for. There, Prince Desalogia was hunched over in a corner, eyes staring blankly at the empty wall with his lips pursed in a line. His palm was placed near his bleeding forehead which he was trying to heal with the magic he learned. He shifted his head to the side.

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