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38. DADDY IS HOME

As the men cleared the room, I found a new room for the king and I. I lodged in the next room which had been supposed to be my room originally— the royal queen’s quarters. The room still harbored the late queen’s belongings, clearing them and telling the men to take them where the late king’s things were.

The room was dusty, showing that it had been a couple of years since anyone even stepped foot inside. I cleaned up fast, chasing time because who knew when the king would be back.

There was so much I just knew he would kill me for, imagining his face when I handed the crown to him. It had to get cleaned. I got a bit carried away with the crown, yet I was not even in the slightest guilty. I blamed the uncle, he took out the creative side in me and set my crazy alight.

My head shook, rushing around the room, maybe if Dante found our new lodgings in order he would not be so mad. I took a few of his clothes, hanging them and hanging mine along with his essentials.

Where was he? How was i
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