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Shackles Of Uncertainty

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I was almost done cadging up in the dress room when my shrieking yell caught the attention of the guards and maids.

“What is wrong with my sister?” that was the voice of Imelda the moment she stepped in and flashed her crimson gaze at me. At the time I had bent down and held my stomach, as the maids dared to lead me to the sofa close by.

“We don’t know what must have befallen her, Her Majesty,” one of the maids replied to her and bowed to explain yet further, “She was dressing up when all of a
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