It was entering the fifth year of The King's rest, and the Kingdom glowed. The Prince, being the only one who The King trusted to visit him in the highest tower, where he was safe from the ill humors that had confined him to his bed, conveyed The King's orders and handled the details.
It was rumored that the King had died years before, and eventually a baron felt he had more to win by proving it. He snuck up to the King's room.
Upon finding the King sick but alive, he killed him.
The New King was even better.
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