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Yoshi Taimeng sat with his head leaned back, his eyes closed. Two hours stifled in the royal coach was exhausting him. He was bored, three more hours and he was going to get comatose. He wished he were on his horse, riding hard.
“Your highness,” a soft voice cut into his thoughts.
He raised his head to look at the younger man seated across him. Sando Kari, his chamberlain, held out a gold-coated bottle. “Water, your highness, you must stay hydrated.”
Yoshi took the bottle and sipped t