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CHAPTER 133
Trooping through the gates of the palace were several men and women, both of different status and with different missions.
One look up ahead and one could see the gallant soldiers guarding at the gate and doing their inspection on those coming in.
In the midst of that crowd was a young lad who had obeyed certain information and came to try out his luck.
On getting to the gate of the palace, Jordan did as he was told. The moment he was asked about his means of identification he spoke up. "Please sir, I do not have that but I am here to see Sir Edgar?"
On hearing that, the soldier paused, ran his gaze up and down Jordan's lean frame and then peered deep into his eyes before tilting his head back and yelling. "Hey, Sir Edgar, a young lad is here looking for you."
"What's his name?" The bulky older looking man yelled back from where he was seated at the top of the gate's security post.
