The Stolen Queen

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Darrik's POV:

"Sir, your father has passed away." My butler says as he comes in bowing his head.

"You woke me for that? It's 6 in the morning!" I shout annoyed. "Good. He's finally gone so I can take over this island. Get out of my room." I say flipping the covers back over my head.

"But sir... we must prepare the girl you are to marry for The Wedding."

"I don't want to marry any of the ugly ass girls on this pathetic island. When is The Wedding?" I say from under the covers.

"You must choose a woman by tomorrow tonight and The Wedding is in 3 days."

"No one suits me here in Talcai."

"There is a group of tourist coming tomorrow night sir. Maybe you could choose one of them?"

"They will be to old, rich, and important. America will miss them and come and attack us. I need a suitor my age. I don't want a fully grown woman. I'm 19 and want to have fun."

"We will see, sir." my butler says as he shuts the door.

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