Seventy-Two

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  ‘Since a very young age, getting a throne had always been my dream. I have always wanted to live a very luxurious life that will become an unattainable dream for many. I remember how I used to share my vivid fantasies with my mother who would merely nod and brush it off—taking me to be childish. What a cruel woman she was, Yodhya! Don’t you think so? She never tried to understand me, Yodhya. Never~ Can you believe it? Wasn’t it her duty to support her child’s dream? Only if she had told me that it was possible. Only if she had been a bit more considerate, I would have done twice more than what I have. If I am forgiven to say this, she was a bad mother.’ Javid Hussein spoke as he served Yodhya with a three-course meal.   For the past half an hour, Yodhya had managed to gain his trust t

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