One hundred and Eighty Two

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The rogue king

A mistake I made years ago wasn't making sure I research the road to Lana, my Concubine's route properly before deciding to murder them in a masked uniform.

I already slaughtered Lana, my concubine who was supposed to be my queen, until I found out she was a bartender who did other services when we first met. She used to spread her legs, and a number of men could brag that they've slept with her.

And she was a threat to my actual queen, who I had not introduced to the kingdom, and my son, the actual heir to the throne. I don't want anything threatening his succession to the throne, so I had to eliminate roadblocks.

I eyed the child she called my son in disgust. You are no child of mine. He was in fact, not my son, but i hated him, just like his slut faced mother who bled in his arms as he cried softly.

I rose my knife to behead him, but the sounds of hooves fast approaching had me running away in in the middle of my plan.

And then the Alpha king then, lande