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CHAPTER FIFTEEN: THE FIVE KINGS SUMMIT
KING ODENCLIFFE
He looked at himself in the mirror with satisfaction. His white complexion rendered him the most attractive King in the history of Welkin. His brothers envied this part of him so much that they used to bully him all the time when they were younger.
One of his concubines, whose name he had long forgotten, handed him his most favored weapon, the rapier. She murmured a couple of praises that he subtly ignored.
Odincliffe is the King known for his fondness for beauty. He likes collecting things that are appealing to his eyes. Unlike his brother Trevino, who's a collector of everything unique, or his brother Altaire, a fanatic of destruction,
ChamacastI wrote this novel three years ago when I underwent a period of depression that stemmed from sexual harassment at work. For all the girls out there who had experienced the same thing from the worst of men, I pray karma gets the men that had wronged us if justice doesn't. Have a great day to whomever ends up reading this.
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