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“Where is he?” The queen slammed her staff to the floor and got up from her throne. “Where is the thief!?”

Metal suits clunked as gaurds brought out a small child. He had tear streaks on his face along with dirt and mud.

The queen walked down the stairs to face the child. “A child, stole my crown?” She painted her staff to the gaurd farthest to the right. “Where is my crown?”

“It’s gone.” The small child spoke up.

“Excuse me?” The queen turned to the child.

“I broke it. No one deserves to have a crown if they aren’t worthy!” The child began struggling against the two gaurds holding him down.

The queen slammed her staff mere inches from the child’s face. “Do you think you have the right to tell me what I can and can’t have?”

“Your crown is made of nothing but people’s domes and hunger!” The child got a hand free and grabbed the staff. The queen caught herself before she could fall. “Exile him!” She demanded.

“More people will die within your care than they had in the plague!” He cried as he was dragged away.

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