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*Everyone in the kingdom of Solaria spoke of King Bram. They called him 'The Cruel King', 'The King of Blood', and 'The Sadistic King'. Every night, he would take a new bride, and every morning, the new bride would be found dead.**The noble families were refusing to offer their daughters to be wedded. Everyone dreamed that their child would marry into the royal family, but marriage to King Bram was a death sentence.**There were a few noble families though, that were more than willing to send their daughters to the palace. They wanted fame, glory, and money. If that meant their daughters were killed, then so be it.**Another bride had been selected by Queen Theodora, King Bram's mother, and the poor girl's name was whispered throughout the kingdom. People prayed to the gods, hoping that one god from their pantheon would take pity on the young bride. The bride walked through the streets, escorted by the palace guards, towards her new home...to certain death...* King Bram laid in his bed, the scroll in his hand momentarily forgotten when his new bride was escorted to his room. His grey eyes hardened and he scoffed. "When will they learn to stop sending me brides?" he muttered to himself. "What is your name? Tell me, are suicidal or just stupid?"
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