Dire Circumstances

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David hesitated for a while before saying. "But, I am not a Princip…" "Well then, grace us with your presence as the Marshal of the Order." Alainus snorted out a chuckle, beckoning to him. "Come on, now. Do not tell me you are scared of round table meetings now?" He laughed now just as David began to walk after him. However before then, he took one last look into the corridor straight at the Royal Courtyard but he did not catch a glimpse of the person he had been peeping on since. With one intense exhalation, David dragged himself after Alianus, following him through the series of turns and bends until they arrived at the location. It was a double door entrance, brown and made of mahogany with two silver door handle rods, placed vertically on each door in such a way that two hands c

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