Tuesday, November 5, 2019

NaNoWriMo 2019: Day 5

Words Written: 2402

Song: Born Ready by Zayde Wolf

Why had he been nothing but cordial, when he was now in a battle with his siblings for the throne. Why had they all looked at him, when we’d arrived at the palace, as if sizing up his choice? As if he, until I’d arrived, had been the biggest contender.

What did that mean?

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