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Sibling Rivalry
[Segundus]
When Primus didn’t return at the end of the season as expected, Father sent me out in search of him. He is needed at court immediately to fulfill his duties and represent our fine nation. We have guests coming. And Father was expecting him last week.
But of course, Primus was far too busy breaking tradition to be bothered with following the request of his father and king.
Based on recent reports, he and his pet have gotten married, and then he made it worse by declaring her a princess. Livestock cannot rule by your side. You wouldn't crown a pig. Why on earth would you crown a human?
And Father kn
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