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Introduction of the Fool King

Author: Leah A.
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56
Third Person POV

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As Aven entered the conference room alongside his father, he had paused in his tracks. “Hello, prince Aven,” he heard a voice further back in the room. He looked slightly above eye level to see a young man on a big television screen. Aven tapped his father on the shoulder “Who is that, father?”

Nero brushed Aven’s hand off his shoulder “King Atticus, Letharia’s grandfather.”

Aven tried to keep his voice low “But Father, King Atticus is… around 30 centuries old, that’s impossible.

Nero sighed, gently face palming himself as King Atticus laughed for almost a minute “Oh! My oh my! I never would have fathomed that Queen Nessa’s son would be just as dull-witted.”

Aven quickly bowed his head despite King Atticus’s insults. “No need to bow my boy though your father should pay his respect to the man who represents the gods,” Atticus had finally shown a serious demeanor.

Aven became amused when his father dropped to his knees and bowed his head “Forgive me, O’ M
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