Chapter Nine (III)
"Hello, Balty, did you miss me?" Nicholas addressed his brother, his words resonating through the air, leaving Baltimore visibly stunned to the core. Nicholas, his face etched with a mix of astonishment and contempt, broke the silence. "So, Baltimore, you thought you could end my life and seize the throne for yourself? You may have stabbed me, but you failed to ensure my demise." Baltimore's voice quivered with a blend of rage and desperation. "I saw you fall, Nicholas. I watched as the life drained from your body. How is it that you stand before me now?” A cunning smirk curved Nicholas's lips, his eyes gleaming with vindication. "But did you, Baltimore? Because from where I stood, all I witnessed was a pathetic little fainting goat scampering away in fear," he taunted, mimicking a runni
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