Chapter 75 Denesmia's dagger

Valtherion

"My king! My king!"

Urgent footsteps echoed through the royal chamber. King Karen lay wretched upon his bed, his body burning with a violent fever. His skin was unnaturally pale, yet blotched with angry red patches that he scratched at miserably. A deep, rattling cough shook his frame, ...

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