A new book

by Abigail Casatelli

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One day, on a quiet winter night, Harold and Elizabeth were  in their headquarters getting ready for a good night's rest, when all of a sudden they heard someone talking to them outside of  their bedroom door. “Pardon me, sir,”said the voice. “It's General Morris. Do you mind if I come in?’’

“Sure,” Harold responded. “What seems to be the matter?”

As Morris opened the door and began to walk toward the king, he said, “ Lord Cyrus has come to see you. Eh, he wants to speak with you.”

“ At this time of night?!” Harold said. “Oh, I know what he wants! He never comes to me unless he is in need of money or if he is up to some trick to take my kingdom down! Bring him to me.”
Elizabeth said,“I will go to Lindsey’s room to see what she is doing. I will let you two talk.”
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As Morris opened the door and began to walk toward the king, he said, “ Lord Cyrus has come to see you. Eh, he wants to speak with you.”

“ At this time of night?!” Harold said. “Oh, I know what he wants! He never comes to me unless he is in need of money or if he is up to some trick to take my kingdom down! Bring him to me.”
Elizabeth said,“I will go to Lindsey’s room to see what she is doing. I will let you two talk.”

A little while later, Lord Cyrus was  standing right in front of Harold, waiting for him to say something.

“Oh, hello brother!” said Lord Cyrus. “Long time no see, am I right?”

“Why do you come to me at this hour?” he replied. 
“Oh come on, cheer up a bit, it's your only brother you haven't seen in years!”
“I know I haven’t seen you in a while, " said the king. I ‘ve been avoiding you ever since you decided to turn on good and be with evil.”
“ Alright that's enough,” said Cyrus. “Give it to me.” 

“Give you what?”