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... miled and slid his knight pawn toward the black king’s pawn.
Margaretta, sitting across from him, sighed softly and shook her head in annoyance.
"I lost again. You’re really good, Your Highness."
Cedric chuckled quietly, showing no particular joy at the compliment.
"Thank you. It’s only natural. My daily opponent is my uncle, and he’s very skilled at chess," he said modestly.
"Prime Minister Roswell, huh? No wonder you’re so good," Margaretta said while re ...
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