And the Blood Ran Cold

And the Blood Ran Cold

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"In the end it did not matter it had to be done," I thought as I held the sword in my hand and plunged it toward Thaddeous's heart. As I walked down the hallway the only thing on my mind was the fact that my people might not even have a month to live. All because of that cursed Thaddeous Verne and his deceiving ways that is somehow tricking my townspeople into believing him. Every single one of them are falling for his deceiving ways but I princess Aurelia Vita Bernardus , will not fall for his pitiful excuses for redemption, for I know he seeks my throne but I will win this war that started years ago in Silva Asia in 509 B.C., for my ancestors and my people.
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