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This is my story were Sophie is Tedros’s little sister.
Prologue, 12 years ago.
Tedros was awaken by the sound of crying. He had gotten back back from the school of good and evil. He got out of bed and walked down the hall. He found his father, king Arthur, singing and rocking his baby sister Sophie . He tensed. Usually, his father was to busy to rock or sing to Sophie. Slowly, truth dawned on him. “Momma left?” he asked. But he didn’t need to ask. The look on his face said it all. He tried to hold back tears, but couldn’t. He went and cried on his father’s shoulder. “There there, said Arthur. We’ll be fine.” Though as much as he tried to comfort them, the seed of dread in Tedros’s stomach did nothing but grow.
It was really good it’s like a real start to a story I just cry while I’m reading books a lot 😅