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One hundred and twenty seven

As King Malik made his way towards the ranch, Jericho awaited him, his weapon clasped tightly in his hand. With a bow, Jericho paid his respects to the king, who acknowledged him with a nod.

However, the king's unwavering gaze fixed upon Jericho, causing an uneasiness to stir within him. In that fleeting moment, fear whispered its way into Jericho's mind, wondering if the king had unraveled his hidden intentions.

"My king," Jericho spoke, his voice laced with an undercurrent of concern. "Is there something you wish to share with me?"

He felt uneasy because of the king's intense stare, and he wanted to know what the king was thinking. That's why he asked.

The king's features remained inscrutable as he responded, "Not particularly. But is there something you feel compelled to disclose?"

Jericho's heart raced, unsure of how to respond. He weighed his words carefully before shaking his head in a denial that masked his true intentions. Without further ado, both men mounted their horses, re
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