91 The King Is Dead

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Lord David POV As soon as Jasmine scurries off, I make my way out of the mansion. I only have an hour before my pr*ck of a brother shows up with his happy little family. I still can't believe my father chose to pass his title to him. We were born mere minutes apart, but because our mother pushed him out first, he gets to be King. It's ludicrous that the only qualification to becoming ruler of our kind is birth order. I should be king and if everything goes to plan I will be. I step in front of the disgusting shabby cottage. My skin crawls every time I set foot in this disgusting place, but the seer refuses to leave. She believes that these walls not only hold her memories but strengthen her ability of sight. I knock once, pushing the door open. "Come inside, my Lord. I've been expecting

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