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"Your majesty what should we do about the~" The voice of the older man in front of me went in one ear and instantly out the other.

'How long is this going to take!' I felt like reaching up and pulling my hair out as I yelled in my head.

I held back though since I had an irrational fear of balding due to my father before I had come to this world. Yet the urge remained as I stared out the large window that overlooked the city, I watched anxiously as the sun slo ...

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