Twenties

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❌ Do not copy or share on any platform ❌ Dean sauntered towards King Rehoboth’s bed chamber. He opened the door and walked into the room. “Good morning, my king!” Dean said. “Morning, Dean. How was your night?” King Rehoboth said. “It was fine, my king; and I guess my king had his royal night,” Dean said. King Rehoboth smiled and said, “What do you want?” “My king, the chief are assembled in the inner chamber, they are anticipating your presence,” Dean said. “Alright. Tell them I will join them in a jiffy,” King Rehoboth said. “Alright, my king,” Dean said and sauntered away. King Rehoboth stood up from his couch, he carried his office staff and walked towards the entree. “Let’s be silent! The king is here,” Easton said as soon as he saw king Rehoboth. King Rehoboth walked to hi

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