A March of Kings
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Morgan Rice. A March of Kings
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty One
Chapter Twenty Two
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King MacGil stumbled into his chamber, having had way too much to drink, the room spinning, his head pounding from the night’s festivities. A woman whose name he did not know clung to his side, one arm draped around his waist, her shirt half-removed, leading him with a giggle toward his bed. Two attendants closed the door behind them and disappeared discreetly.
MacGil did not know where his queen was, and on this night he did not care. They rarely shared a bed anymore – she often retired to her own chamber, especially on nights of feasts, when the meals went on too long. She knew of her husband’s indulgences, and did not seem to care. After all, he was king, and MacGil kings had always ruled with entitlement.
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“Why?” Thor asked.
Merek was quiet, then slowly shook his head. Thor could see his eyes well up with tears.
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