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The beggar bowed in respect. “I may have a solution to The Queen’s problem,” whispered the beggar, standing on the toes of his pointed red shoes. The Queen’s face fell in misery. “We have already received advice from our council,” The Queen said, brushing a tear from her eye. is nothing we can do,” finished The King. “I apologize for my honesty. Maybe your council can’t do anything, but I know someone who can help.” A pause passed as the King and Queen exchanged skeptical glances. “Go on,” instructed Rolland. So the beggar told The King and of a powerful wizard known as the Red Warlock, who lived in an old abandoned castle on the outskirts of the kingdom. The Red Warlock had the power to do almost anything, but always required a hefty payment from those who asked for his assistance. Wanting to keep dealings with the powerful warlock secret, the king and queen journeyed to the warlock’s castle at midnight the next night. A deep mote surrounded the warlock’s castle, with no drawbridge to cross. And ferocious alligators lurking beneath the water’s surface meant swimming was not an option. Feeling defeated,
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