JW had started to look at the furnishings around him with a half-interested gaze when the steward announced him word-for-word. He face-palmed. Some days it just wasn't worth getting out of bed. He entered the throne room and eyed the king for a good long while before straightening up.
"I want to go home." There. That sounded nice and direct. Surely there wouldn't be any confusion...
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"I want to go home." There. That sounded nice and direct. Surely there wouldn't be any confusion...