“We’re taking her to the king”, some said “No, we’re going straight to the royal square” “The royal dance must go on”, others were heard saying. “She must be mated today; the nobles have worked so hard for this”. They all said one thing after the other. Many did not actually know what had happened, and didn’t know what the mayhem was all about. Dario was being pulled in one of the noble carts. With the other broods walking slowly and were tired of what turned out to be an unfruitful search. He ordered the cart to be stopped. Every one stood still to listen to the direction from where the noise was coming. “What could that be all about?” asked Dario, as he was about to move forward. But he was stooped. “Listen again, ‘...he must be mated today; the nobles have worked so hard for this”’, tapping on his shoulder, one hi
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