Diana sat quietly in a white Roman-style dress, with an ancient golden harp standing on her knees, she seemed like a nymph serving the gods of Olympus.

Her slender fingers plucked the harp strings, and the melodious sound echoed in the hall like the flowing river.

In the palace, David sat comfortably on the throne, closing his eyes and tapping his fingers to the rhythm.

"You seem very happy today?"

Looking at David, she continued to play the harp, her voice hesitant.@@novelbin@@

During this time, David's life as the Amazon king was far from enjoyable, and in her eyes, it was monotonous. Watching the Amazons dance every day, and starting to play the harp a few days ago, did not bring her any joy.

Especially today, there was nothing special, so why was she in such a good mood?

"The template has been integrated 95%..."

"Is that not allowed?" David asked without opening his eyes.

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