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Bloodied Hands

His ruffled hair, messy shirt and endless sighing had the whole council so frustrated.

“Your Highness”. The head of the council skeptically calls out, knowing that Dario was not hearing anything they were talking about.

From the way he sighed, to the distant look in his eyes. Anyone could tell that he was present but also not present at the meeting.

He had somehow developed anxiety from knowing that Marissa was going to leave.

Deep inside of him, he knew he couldn’t keep her here against her will for long.

She was strong now and could get away if she wanted to, he knew that very well.

“Let’s hold this meeting at a later date”. Dario orders. Standing up and walking away leaving everyone confused but too scared to alter or ask why.

He had been on edge recently, and everyone with eyes could see that he was now hot and cold at the same time. No one could predict his mood so they chose to stay clear.

Just yesterday, he ordered some guards to patrol around the border and report any
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