“He winced and put his hands in front of his aching eyes. His tongue felt twice as big as usual and furry, and he could have drunk a bucket of water - if he only had one to hand. There it was again: that damn knocking at the door, and this time more impatiently than before. Could he not be left in peace with his hangover? What could be so damn urgent that it could not wait a few more hours? The door was opened and shut again. The little whooshing sound of the door shut closed, caused another pai...n attack in his head and he winced again. That damn Moiwan rum. He knew what would happen if he drank that hooch but at the time he had not cared. He just wanted to forget this damn image of that woman. “Damn it!” he complained sullenly. “Leave me alone! Piss off, all of you!” “Son! We need to talk!” came his father’s stern voice. Marruk, brought up to always show his father, the king, the necessary respect, sat up quickly, only to groan in pain. The quick movement had not been a good idea, and just to add to it, he now felt sick.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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