First if all let me start by apologising for taking way too long with the update, I fell sick for a little while and just recently recovered, I will drop as many chapters as I can to make up for all the days I missed. Thank you all for staying so loyal and keeping my book in your library. This story will only get better as we go along, so look forward to it.
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Buganda did not sleep.
The night after the purge stretched into a dawn of whispers, into a midday of tears, into an evening of simmering rage. The betrayal did not end with the queen's arrest, it had only begun to unfold in the hearts of her people.
They had called her Maama w'egwanga — Mother of the Nation.
She had stood beside the Kabaka when babies were born, when crops failed, when enemies threatened the borders.
Now, they could not even say her name.
The moment of her betrayal replayed in the minds of the people of Buganda. Right now the hurt out weighed the shock of her betrayal.
By the graves outside Mengo.
