Aw Heck Naw

"What?!" exclaimed Astra, turning a particularly violent shade of red. Lord Fred wisely stepped away. "You bothersome, wacky idiot, I will marry who I want when I want if I want. You do not tell me what to do, and you do not decide who is king. Take us to King Emry right away!"

"As you wish," said Reaibn with a sneer. "I was hoping you would not be difficult, but I am sure after your meeting with King Emry things will go smoother. After you," and he motioned for them to enter the castle gates.

Lord Fred and Astra followed Reaibn through the castle grounds, enduring many more "Your Majesties" and other such nonsense, until they reached the small castle cemetary. "Here we are," said Reaibn, "you will find him in here."

"Dead?! King Emry is dead?!" exclaimed Lord Fred. "How did he die? Are you responsible for this? I will run you through!" Lord Fred placed his hand on his sword, but Reaibn had already vanished again.

Astra motioned for Lord Fred to follow her, "We must know the truth," she said, and so they entered the cemetary to look around.

1. They found the final resting place of King Emry. How sad.
2. They found King Emry, drinking scotch and sitting on a stool outside a hut. "Ho there!' he said, drunkenly.
3. They found no trace of King Emry, neither alive or dead.

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