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Justice For The King

Flossina had run to her room unnoticed, and quickly changed her attire making sure to bathe her face and wrists, which stung like holy hell. She soaked the dirt off of her feet and put on the black satin stockings and slippers to hide the marks left on her ankles from the shackles. She wore a purple, satin long sleeved, v-neck gown that made her complexion look golden. She stood at the entrance of the throne room hearing the disruptive chatter that the General could not seem to control. 

The Lords of the court were in an uproar. They were worried. The King had promised them riches and favors for their resources and coffers and now he was dead. 

“Justice for the King !” One Lord shouted.

The crowd cheered in agreement.

“I will not pledge my all

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