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 The Throne of Dheim Part One The Prince Lyon's Point of View I sat solemnly at my desk, looking out the window out onto the kingdom that was going to become mine. The dusty roads were home to a rare breed of people. They were strong and rigid, yet kind and contented people. All was peaceful, and the job of keeping it that way was about to fall onto my shoulders. I am Prince Lyon Dheim, son of Oliver and Lydia, King and Queen of this land I call my home. This is the story of the struggle my comrades and I faced, and my ascension to the throne of Dheim. While I stared out of my window, I caught myself chewing on the back of my pen—

Yellow, blue, pink Gray, red, green Put all the crayons in the box Squeeze and squash, and then close If you get more, hide them in 'Cos you don't want them to be seen Squish more in, pile them up Squish them in, hold them inside Then the box breaks