I sit on my throne tired and irritated, I dealt with the same notes that my father has given me. I lean back and put my hands behind my back before sighing in exhaustion, I close my eyes for an split second. But that time was forgetting because I heard my guards speak in an reporting way, I grunt and say. What now!? I sounded irritated as always. If it’s about the same report from my father, I don’t want it, now run along. I need my daily nap. I continue to lean back in my throne, tired.
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