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Anger and hatred

"How dare that old hag to invade my kingdom, huh?!" Queen Isle was grumbling angrily as she marched towards the throne hall.

"Old Basildon!!" She growls, pushing the huge door open as she stormed inside with the most vicious face one could ever see.

"Isle, good timing!!" Old Basildon welcomed, stuffing a large amount of food into his mouth.

He's a thousand years old dragon, decked out in a black robe, and a big black hat which sat on his white long hair with his scrawny face and long nose.

The maids who were busily dishing out his meal, precipitously took off from the dining hall as they wouldn't want the Queen to vent her anger upon them —that's gonna be extremely disastrous.

"Miss me?" He chuckled further as he munched his meal.

Hence, he glimpsed at the cold queen who was pacing maliciously towards the long dining table, as she banged her hands loudly on it and the cutleries shook.

"Old Basildon, leave my kingdom now!!" Queen Isle spitefully yelled at him, and her eyes blacke
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