Chapter Eighty One

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Getting all the women and children settled and taken care of was a lot harder than I originally intended. I don't know how many times I had to repeat myself on the whole Darius situation, and how I am the rightful heir to the throne. That still sounded weird, especially to say out loud. Rightful heir, my birth right. It may be true, but that didn't mean I had to like it. It didn't mean this whole situation wasn't weird for me. I was so far out my comfort zone I felt like I was drowning.  "Who are you again?" One of the palace maids asked.  I roared. I mean I went off. The windows rattled, the ground shook, people screamed. I just couldn't take it anymore.  "Nathan." I bellowed. "Gather every single person who works in the palace. I will only explain myself one more time. I will not cont

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