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... chieved something great in his life for once.
He proceeded to drink and have merry in his room. Each glass he drank left a happy yet bitter feeling in his mouth, and his eyes stung with unspoken grief in his heart.
What was so good about being a Prince? He was just as useless as any other village man.
Always confined and restricted? Always following the orders and not having an order of my own? He wanted to feel accomplished, yet he felt useless. What was there giving ord ...
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