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... ’s wet skin was the only thing breaking the tension. King Aldric slowly sat up, his muscles tensed as he processed the knight’s words.
"Dripping… with blood?" His voice was dangerously quiet.
"Y-Yes, Your Majesty," the knight confirmed, his face pale. "It was left at the castle gates, wrapped in black cloth. The guards dared not open it without your command."
The king stood from the water, droplets cascading down his broad frame as a nearby attendant quickly rushed to dra ...
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