"The western empire's population is increasing drastically." a young man with blonde hair and a seductive smile said.
When he heard no reply from his companion he continued with a chuckle "I'm certain no one will notice if one man goes missing... Then dies, eventually."
"He is a good man." was the reply the blonde man heard. A simple sentence that held a lot of meaning.
He laughed as he watched his companion sip cheap ale like it was a century old wine "He is not good enough. "
"How do you want it?" his companion asked dropping the ale mug.
"Quick, he was my father after all."
He received a single nod as his companion left the inn and disappeared into the night.
The next day it was done, his father was missing.
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I hope you all love my epilogue? I hope this time, my vocabulary will not be a barrier to anyone who wants to read and enjoy this story.
Good day everyone! It's 2:30 pm here in Africa (Nigeria precisely). I'm watching the Muslims exit the mosque after their juma'at prayer in brocades and kaftan with their mats in their hands.
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