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FIRE-CITY † † † The king and his wife were sitting as usual on their thrones simce a meeting with the town's council had just ended. The king was in a flowing gown worn by royals only and his wife was dresses beautifully in an apparel. Her hair was heavily braided even when there was no occasion.  It was while the royals were discussing peacefully that the guard ran into the throne room with some urgency in his pace and as he knelt before the king breathlessly, the king asked in a loud menacing voice what the matter was.  "It's the princess, your majesty." The guard replied, gasping for breath. "What about the princess?" Queen Ashti asked sharply, her interest piqued now that her daughter had been mentioned. She had not seen her daughter ever since she was placed on house arrest and w

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