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Ch 11: Of Princes and Lost Keys I (...Contd.)
"BAH!!!!"
Marcia almost dropped her cup of tea she'd been served in the lull of silence. The tinkling of china was the only sound as the sheriff and Zen faced off silently. Only for the man's loud guffaw of laughter that shook the room, at least she hadn't spilled her tea, going by the other three, who were equally surprised, their clothes and the table were drenched in remnants of tea.
"Hahahahhahaha...hahahahahahahaha....hahahahahahahahah....."
Marcia raised a brow and waited for the man, as he devolved into a coughing fit that had Rosalia handing the man a glass of water.
"Ah just what I wanted to hear my boy", he stressed the last word, "Come", he said and stood up, startling almost all of them, the siblings rushed to stand and his wife sat rigidly.
"You can't be serious", she hissed shocked.
Ignoring her the man reached for his son, grabbed h
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