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The  renovations  took  months  and  brought  no  sign  of  the  old   Returning weeks later, the landlord fully expected to either find
       woman’s return. Working nearly day and night, the landlord had   the mysterious man dead or absent altogether with his house still
       effectively  wrung  himself  dry.  However,  standing  in  the  foyer   in rotting shambles. But he did not.
       surveying his reclaimed home, he marveled over his own work.
       What  had  once  been  the  squalid  hostage  of  an  old  hag  now   What  he  did  find,  he  had  not  anticipated.  A  large  peculiar
       gleamed with order and care. He pulled the front door shut and   structure stood where his grand house had once been. With half-
       locked it with satisfaction, knowing that everything inside was in   built  spires  and  bare-wood  frames  jutting  off  the  sides,  the
       its proper place. Bringing his stiff collar closely to his throat, he   structure  was  obviously  still  a  work  in  progress,  but  very
       left to tend to his other properties.                    beautiful. The landlord was sincerely perplexed. Could this be his
                                                                house?  After careful observation, a sort of  cold panic began to
       Within a few months, the landlord returned to his grand house   rise up in him and take hold as he realized it most certainly was.
       for  a  routine  maintenance  visit.  He  expected  a  considerable   He rushed the front steps once more to find the mysterious man
       amount  of  dusting,  perhaps  some  light  yard  work,  but  he  very   in what had been the main room, wiping his coarse hands on a
       much looked forward to taking in the glory of his hard work once   small  scrap of rough fabric.  His body showed obvious  marks of
       again.  However,  much  to  his  dismay,  upon  returning  to  his   sweat and hard work, while maintaining a dignity that almost had
       achievement, he found it far worse than before. A fury boiled in   a physical weight to it. Anticipating the protest from the landlord,
       his veins as he stormed the house, ran up the decaying stairway   the tenant spoke first.
       and  burst  through  the  front  door.  There  sat  the  old  woman
       surrounded by a nest of putrid blankets and other unmentionable   “My good man, you promised me rights to do as I wished to your
       items,  cooking  something  over  a  sickly  flame  built  right  in  the   grand  house,”  the  man  said  with  a  warm  chuckle.  “I  supposed
       middle of the main room. He growled her name and began his   you expected I would be fixing it to a decent little home, but I am
       speech as before, but this time she made no attempt to run. Her   doing something quite different.” It was then that the  landlord
       lack of fear began to weigh on him. He was cut off by a set of   detected something on the man’s hand that he had not noticed
       heavy  thuds  advancing  steadily  from  behind.  Before  he  could   before. The golden sparkle of a signet ring glittered on his work-
       turn, a massive hand slammed down onto one of his shoulders.   worn  finger.  Raising  his  own  limp  finger  to  point  at  the  man’s
       The  rotting-flesh  smell  of                                        ring, the landlord tried to form words, but found it
       the  creature’s  breath  on   “My good man, you promised me          altogether impossible. He knew the answer to his
       his  neck  was  enough  to                                           question before he could utter a sound.
       prevent the landlord from   rights to do as I wished to your
       making  any  kind  of  eye   grand house,” the man said with a       The  tenant  held  out  his  regal  hand  for  further
       contact  as  another  figure                                         inspection,  fully  comprehending  the  discovery
       slipped  into  the  room   warm chuckle. “I supposed you             processing through the landlord’s mind. Stumbling
       from  behind  the  woman.   expected I would be fixing it to a       a step forward, the landlord grasped at the hand
       He  was  tall,  thin,  and                                           as his eyes saw what he had suspected: the crest
       menacing,   with   scars   decent little home, but I am doing        of  the  kingdom’s  royal  family.  There,  on  his
       disfiguring  his  face  and   something quite different.”            property  in  his  house,  sweating  and  filthy  like  a
       lips. The satisfied smile of                                         common man, was the landlord’s very own King.
       the  old  woman  was
       hideous as she reveled in the safety of her two protectors.    The landlord immediately released the King’s hand and dropped
       Dipping underneath the large man’s thick arm and darting from   to his knees, filled with a mix of wonder and terror. He had never
       the  house,  a  sizable  knot  began  to  churn  in  the  landlord’s   been  in  the  company  of  a  royal  before!  However,  he  was  very
       stomach. Then, the anxious flurry of thoughts was interrupted by   aware  of  his  irreverent  display  of  disrespectful  questioning.  A
       a low, calm voice. Lifting his eyes, he saw a man walking towards   severe punishment was inevitable. Beads of sweat gathered on
       him from among the trees. He looked ordinary enough, nothing   his forehead as he tried to find the words for an apology.
       on his person telling of any wealth or position, but his speech was
       saturated  with  an  unmistakable  royal  dignity.  The  man  greeted   However,  before  a  word  could  be  spoken  in  the  landlord’s
       the landlord and offered to take up residence in the house. The   defense, he felt a great hand settle on his shoulder. He held his
       landlord  scoffed.  This  man  obviously  had  no  idea  what  he  was   breath and awaited his doom.
       asking. But the landlord was desperate.
                                                                “You may raise your eyes, dear landlord,” said the mighty voice
       Without explaining the situation in great detail, he burrowed into   warmly, much to the landlord’s surprise. He hesitantly lifted his
       his pockets and held out the key. The mysterious man met him   face, and to his astonishment, found the King smiling at him.
       with a condition.
                                                                “I  am  creating  a  palace,  and  I  intend  to  come  live  in  it  myself.
       “You must agree to give me full rights to do whatever I wish to   Would you like to help me?”
       this house,” said the man. The landlord met his stare with a sharp
       pang of resistance. He was attached to the grand old house, even   The King offered him a hammer and a small sack of carpenter’s
       in its current state. The thought of allowing another full rights to   nails. Sputtering through his utter disbelief, the landlord reached
       the entire property brought on a wave of anxiety. However, he   out, grasped the King’s gifts, and rose valiantly to serve his
       was  desperate.  He  pressed  the  key  into  the  mysterious  man’s   great King.
       large hand and brushed passed him into the night.
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