The Doctor

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Keaton    “I will retire soon, son. I want you to take care of the Royal family from now on,” father said, preparing my medical kit and teaching me what to use and for what purpose. I didn’t feel like tending to them, nothing personal, but it feels like it will be a challenge.    “I know what you’re thinking. The Royal gargoyles are the best bosses you can work for. Don’t feel like you won’t make it. They are not as bad as you think.”    I nodded and gave him a faint smile as he was giving me the black leather bag, rushing me out of the house. Rolling my eyes, I decided to make my way towards the castle, and something was making me feel uneasy.     Terric was moving furiously inside me, and I could feel there was something else than what I was seeing. A powerful scent of sandalwood hit

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