The knights heaved under the weight of the gold casket with the prince and the people right behind. Everyone wore a sorrowful face, everyone but Jack.
Five years old Jack tugged at his mother’s gown and asked, “Mother, what is going on?”
“The prince’s pet is dead," Came the reply
This is my entry for the Fifty-word challenge currently being hosted by @jayna
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Blessings
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