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“Fabulous!” Grated Zagora, impressed. ”The first king was righteous which means, My Lord’s princess has got all the riddles right as expected. My Lord wanted me to convey one last message before the Princess proceeds to read his journal: ‘He wanted you to use your heart’.” Noted, the Ind-Embrasian fell silent. Swamy dropped her eyelids on the exquisitely designed carpet as if trying to decode some hidden message. ‘What does it supposed to mean?’ She asked in a small barely audible voice which wasn’t meant to be heard by anyone. Alas! “Only Lord knows. I am just a messenger. Anyways, I, hereby, grant access to My Lord’s Princess and wish her all the luck that she does not only read and understand through My Lord’s noting but learn everything mesmerising from the journal too. Which,
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