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Chapter 9: Every thing is not as it seems
I have never seen anything so evil in my entire life. He enjoyed killing that man as he begged for his life, it was like a sport to him. Disgusting. How can Dimitri stand by a man like that? I know he feels in debted to him but there must be a line if he would draw. Right? I take another look at the king and all I can feel is rage and disgust build up inside me. I turn to look at Dimitri and I honestly couldn't read his expression. Was he has shocked as everyone else seemed to be? Or was this what he looks like when he looks the other way and make excuse for the king? I can't be in this room another second, othewise I feel like I will either do something to get me killed or say something. And I can't help anyone if I am dead. I turn to the king and give a small bow befor
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