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"Clay? Like the France King?!" Clay covers his mouth. "Yes now keep quiet! I don't want others to hear!" George pushes his hand off. "Okay..okay" Clay smiles. "Aww.. your a cute
one" George was shocked within  the words Clay has said. "Ahem.. anyways I wanna travel!" Clay looks at him. "Mate, you need a ticket." George gets upset after all you know this man haven't traveled or been out for 26 years of his life. "Wow.." Clay smiles. "I got two anyways so..you can come to France with me." George smiles. "Great!" Clay grabs their bags and walks inside the plane. They both sit down. "So what do you mean you been inside your castle for 26 years?" George sighs. "My mother." "She won't let me go out because my father as passed away from something.. it's a mystery." Clay nods. "Ah I see.." "maybe we can find the mystery." "My father and mother has passed away, so I took over as king." George smiles. Hours went by and they have arrived at France. "Here's my home, pretty nice, eh?" George nods. "Very nice." They both get out of the plane.

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