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FALLING GRACE

The king had announced that a meeting would be held in the courtroom, moheazttha arrived early in the morning to escort the princess to the court. As usual moheazttha was dressed in a tunic and pants, while the princess was dressed in a heavy purple dress, a heavy diamond crown on her head. "Ohh al'ame, I envy you." Thesra sighed. "You get to wear whatever you want."

"Come on, Thesra we are going to be late if we don't hurry," she said, ushering the princess to the door.

As they made their way to the courtroom, the princess couldn't help but pout at moheazttha's freedom to dress in a more comfortable manner. But as they entered the room, Thesra took a deep breath and resolved to focus on the matter at hand.

Moheazttha focused on the walls of the courtroom adorned with paintings depicting history of the kingdom.