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"Go." The King commanded. "I never want to see your face again."

A tall, well built man with brown hair, and round hazel eyes snarled back at the king. This man had piercing angry eyes.

"You'll regret this." The man growled. "Just you see."

"Begone!" The King boomed. The king had wrinkles covering his face. He had grey hair, and a long grey beard to match it. The king was perched on his pure golden throne which sat in the heart of the castle were he lived.

The man with an angry expression turned his back to the king.

"Escort Charles." The king said, motioning to his guards. Obediently the guards seized Charles's arms. Charles shook the soldiers arms off furiously.

"Don't touch me." Charles scowled, as he stormed out of the Throne Room, and then out of the Castle.


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