No AudioYour father was waiting impatiently, sat at his golden thrown, taken through fear and bloodshed. The jester came through the door, bowing at your father, sneakily winking at you, before he did his segment.
No AudioYour father was waiting impatiently, sat at his golden thrown, taken through fear and bloodshed. The jester came through the door, bowing at your father, sneakily winking at you, before he did his segment.
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