Zach Agnew

A King’s Conundrum

The room was full of murmurs as the King sat down on the throne, the purpose of this gathering was still mysteriously unknown. Weary eyes and a weathered smile, paused to take in every face, for his age, the old king managed to move with such grace. At his side was the Fool who sat down with a giggle, who then decided to silence the crowd with a long sharp whistle…

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