Music Recommendation: A bad night by Danny Bensi
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The guards who had been sent by the King to find Constance had returned to the castle, making their way to where the King was.
"My King!" The two guards entered the room where King Laurence was drinking blood in one of the rooms of the castle—sitting on a luxurious couch and waiting for the good news. But he was not interested in the guards, and his eyes looked behind them to notice they had come without the woman.
"Where is she?" demanded the King, his eyes narrowed.
"Milord," one of the guards started to speak, "The woman named Constance passed away a week ago. It seems she has been sick for a few weeks."
Laurence's lips twisted, "What about her son? Is he alive?" That was the last hope he had been holding on to, to keep the throne to himself.
"Yes, my King," the other guard answered.
