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How I Became Queen: The First Murder

How I Became Queen: The First Murder

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I walked through the castle grounds with blood on my dress. No one bothered me about it either. The sharp kitchen knife had her blood it. I kept walking and I got to the throne room were Father was. He looked at me with wide opened eyes. He was shaking uncontrollable. Pure fear lurked his face. A cold sweat began. "What's wrong Father? Never seen," I kept walking until I was right in front of him, "a little blood?" fear was taking full control. The guards around him didn't bother. They knew what was gonna happen, and this is how everyone wants it.
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