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Tainted Throne

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Chapter 4: 

"You couldn't kill me even if you wanted to," I say, my words sharp and precise. "Not now that I know who I am. The lost prince, hidden away by a cowardly king and raised by even more cowardly imposters."

My eyes flick between them, drinking in their expressions of shock and fear. "Did you really think you could keep this charade going forever? That I wouldn't eventually see through your pitiful 
lies?"

I take a step forward, reveling in how they flinch back. "Go ahead, pull the trigger"

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The Royal Assassin

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