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"You can't do it." They all said, glaring down at her. "Why? I want to write a book." She said, wilting under their cold stares. "Just look at how you've fallen. How are you even going to write a book? This is all your fault." they chorused. Indeed, Seanae was sprawled on the icy cobblestones. Her scraped knees were bleeding waves of crimson. "B-but you're the ones who pushed me." She whimpered. Suddenly, they all went dead quiet. Seanae looked down, embarrassed. "You can't do it." They repeated. "You can't even pick yourself up." But she did. Slowly, she dusted off her knees and limped into a standing position. "You're wrong. I can do it, and I will," she told them. And with that, "English Rose" was published. ~~~~ Pls help dis rando author ;-; I have dirt bank account and dirt writing skills but gold imagination ~~~~ Please give me viewssssss art release every 5k *read till at least the second chapter before you decide to ditch it pls* - EVERY WEEKDAY (daily updates monday-friday and maybe on the weekends too?) I HAVE A CHANNEL NOW !!! https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCR6DjAK9vpn_EeDtn4Wr2mw NOT MY ART I USE DIS GENERATOR --> https://perchance.org/ai-photo-generator ART RELEASE : (I got 5k views so here it is) https://docs.google.com/document/d/1gb2oLOrgMFH0WBXGh6GGutvv6uSdddlS-bMXpV-Wmpg/edit

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CHAPTER EIGHT

 A month later, I was quietly sitting on a chair next to the emperor. 

Things had actually been pretty uneventful for most, which was something I hadn't expected. This isn't fair! I was having such fun mooching off the emperor's money, but now I was in thing dang throne room again? and with the traitor, too?

Good things just don't last! My fingers tightened around the armrest. Ugh. "Levi, theres some old farts left over from the Juvellian empire. Some priests too. Kill them today." The emperor said, making an annoying face of triumph. I sighed loudly. What a predictable move. Levi was staring at the floor, hands trembling. Looks like it was a bit too much for the poor little traitor. Oh well, this could benefit me too. "Father, may I do it instead?" I asked, tapping the armrest with one nail. Come on! Come on! Say yes, you baboon! 

"Hmm? why?" The emperor asked, and I smiled as devilishly as I could. "My hands are itching to kill one of those rats again. It's been ten years since I got the last one, after all." I was talking about Cordelia, obviously. Levi flinched, but the emperor was laughing. "I have raised you perfectly, my child. Very well." 

Huzzah!