The Rise of Gordeganemian

A galloping horse carrying a tightly closed sack stood and nodded its head as it arrived in front of the Gordeganemian palace gates. The guards frowned at the oddity.

"The horse belongs to His Highness Prince Andomure," pointed out a guard, signaling for the palace gates to be opened. To their surprise, they examined the contents of the bag.

"Someone, please report to His Majesty King Arsemure!" shouted the bodyguard guarding the palace gate.

All the guards moved quickly until Prince Andomure was now in his room with the palace physicians. King Arsemure who heard the news of his brother's return immediately visited.

Prince Andomure's left leg and right hand were no longer functional, and the physician closest to the King whispered that Prince Andomure had lost his sense of taste.

"This is unforgivable," growled King Arsemure as he clenched his fists.

Prince Andomure was lying on the bed and had not opened his eyes, he had lost a
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