The Crown
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When the king dies, a new king is expected to be put on the throne; the name is already there before he is even born. They say a throne or a country should never remain empty without a king. But what happens when the whole kingdom falls? When the king's whole family is massacred, and there's no one left from his bloodline to rule the country. In a far corner of the earth, there's an island known as the shanti, but one evening the king's whole family is massacred, leaving all the people orphaned, clueless and hopeless, forgetting there's a small hope the king left behind. Photo by: Никита Манько on Unsplash
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