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Romulus Age 20 I strolled down the garden, twirling the dagger in my hand. I needed a calm spot away from the hustle and bustle inside the palace. Today was more hectic than usual. People were running in all directions making preparations. After all, it's not every day that they welcome a new Prince or Princess. I wondered what my parents were thinking having a child at this age. My mother had a difficult pregnancy and, judging from the large medical team, the delivery must be complicated. I was too old to feel jealous from a new sibling, but I couldn't stay around and watch it happen. I didn't want to be reminded of what they did to have that baby. I shook my head chasing unwanted thoughts. I reached a part so deep in the garden that no one except the gardener came here every a couple

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