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I'm picking up where I left off last week. Zelera has been trying to get her nephew Kes to take a nap, and is trying to tell him a story. (Zelera has kidnapped the boy, and is learning a four-year old is not that easy to keep under control). If you want last week's snippet as a reminder, you can find that here.
One of her nostrils flared, and a muscle over her eye twitched. “No, this story has nothing to do with you. Now, close your eyes and listen.”
“Sorry, meanie auntie. I did promise to be good...didn’t I?”
“Yes, you did,” she agreed. “Now, this little prince wanted very much to be the king someday. He was the first born child, so it was his right.”
So whatcha think? As always, I love to hear from you : )