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Cedric leisurely strode into the throne room, his father was pacing about around his throne, “Father”, he called out to him drawing his attention. 

 

 

Javaid turned around when he saw Cedric he beamed with smiles, “My son”, he walked towards him. When he got to Cedric, he pulled him into a hug, “I inquired on your whereabouts, the guards informed me you had gone to see the royal artist” 

 

 

“Yes”, Cedric answered, “I wanted a new painting done but thanks to Aileen I won’t be getting one” 

 

 

Javaid chuckled, “Let me guess she killed him?” 

 

 

“It is not that hard to figure out”, Cedric answered dryly. 

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