Ninety Six

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PHILIP'S POV Philip lifted his eyes to look at the man before him. Andre had a smile stuck on his ugly face. "Your dear is gone." Andre told Philip. "And do you know what? She is never going to come back." "You bastard." Philip said as he spat directly into Andre's eyes.  Andre cleaned his eye and smiled at Philip. Then he slapped him hard and Philip felt blood in his nose and mouth. But Philip refused to be pulled down. He still had a smiled on his face. "You should be ashamed of yourself Andre. You just had to stoop so low as to taking France from your own brother." Philip said. Andre laughed lightly. "You think it's all so easy don't you? You think it's so easy to be the shadow behind the future king of France don't you." "For years, i had to be the one cleaning up all the mess f

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