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CHAPTER 50: The King’s Trap
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Shia can’t believe what she had just heard from Lord Fincher. Prince Langrion and Khailis were accused of burning down a town on purpose, staging a rebellion, and abetting cursed ones. Are all of those for real?
“W-what proof do you have about it? Are you sure that the king himself had ordered this?” she asked, exasperated.
“We are, my lady. We also have a letter for you, from the king.”
‘The king? What kind of business does that vile, old man possibly have with me?’ Shia thought.
Lord Fincher proceeded to produce a letter from his vest. Shia immediately tore it open. It read:
See me when you have the time. You can have a hand in this matter if you choose to.
There was no signature on it whatsoever. There wasn’t even an official seal in front of it when Shia looked back at the envelope that bore the letter.
“Lord Fincher, what ki
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