Forty Nine

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Queen Nneka's face lit up with amusement, knowing the other concubines shared her disdain for Xena. She warmly hugged each of them, her voice dripping with false sincerity. "Let's work together to support our king and help him build a prosperous community." Just then, Xena swept into the room, her shoulders held high, exuding confidence. She cast a condescending glance at the other women, as if they were inferior. "Good morning, my queen," Xena said with a slight bow, before sliding into the seat reserved for Nneka. The concubines exchanged uneasy glances, sensing the tension. Nneka's eyes narrowed. "That's my seat." Xena's expression remained serene. "My queen, I apologize, I thought it was meant for me." Yet, she didn't budge, instead presenting Nneka with a gift. "For the future heir

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