Imagine 42

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(Follow up to imagine 31, can read separately)

I look down at the busy roads, the cold wind calming my body down. I'm sitting on the roof of one of the many buildings right now, my legs dangling down and the stars  lighting up the dark sky.
It's been a week since I killed the k*ng and the prince/princess- or should I say king/queen- asked me to meet.
"You are better than I thought", I look down hearing the footsteps get closer and a body sitting next to mine. "Poison. An old trick but a very affective one", I grin, it definitely is. No one saw me put the poison in what means that everyone at the kings party got accused, but not me. The things you can do with a little magic.
I look at the little spot between us when I hear something falling on the roof. I frown staring at the little bag. "What is this?", I ask putting the bag on my lap. "Open it",. My eyes widen at the coins shining back to me. "For your help", they say standing up. "Those are a lot of coins, your highness", I get up myself following behind. "You deserve it", they say walking to the edge.
"You saved the kingdom",.

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