Mayah Playah
King Earle
"Long live the king."
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Earle ordered his food, and once the waiter left he returned his attention to Aldrich. "You had an incident?" he asked with interest shining in his eyes. Maybe it served him right for dining on frogs, or was that too harsh? He couldn't blame Aldrich for eating that. How was he supposed to know he'd meet the Frog King himself someday?
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"Long live the king."
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Earle ordered his food, and once the waiter left he returned his attention to Aldrich. "You had an incident?" he asked with interest shining in his eyes. Maybe it served him right for dining on frogs, or was that too harsh? He couldn't blame Aldrich for eating that. How was he supposed to know he'd meet the Frog King himself someday?
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