The right candidate

1300 Words

GRANDMA CELIA'S POV “Why would you keep such an important information from me, Cecilia? I thought you cared more about the kingdom that your image, I am actually disappointed.” Stanley's voice echoed across the room, resonating from the speaker of my phone, turned face down on the table. Disappointed? Why was he the one that was disappointed? I already had an idea of what his verdict was going to be before his voice floated out of the receiver. “Well, it doesn't matter anymore. Better late than never, don't you agree?” he asked with a hint of satisfaction in his voice. I don't. I was brimming over the top with rage but I refrained myself from saying anything to him. It was obvious I had lost the battle, it didn't exactly mean I wouldn't be able to win the war. He went on when I didn't

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