Chapter Five-A roguish King-(Part one)-Ireland, 1822

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Two months passed...

...King Harry X was dead.

He slept in his sleep, then didn't awaken.

Queen Beatrice wept.

And, as she saw her servants also cry, she proclaimed:

"THE KING, MY HUSBAND, IS DEAD!".

And, with sorrow in her broken heart, kissed her husband's body for the last time...and mourned for three straight days, and nights.

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