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... ot too healthy.
Clasping my hands together, I prayed sincerely. Please let him get sick often enough in his long life with minor illnesses. He wouldn’t be able to work properly if he was bedridden, so please do it moderately.
Something like back pain when he sat down or a stuffy nose every autumn would be enough. That was all I was asking for.
"...Your Highness, when should I head to the capital?"
— The sooner, the better. I'll send someon ...
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