Complete the short story/flash fiction, that has the following first paragraph:
The throne room was quiet as the servants diligently scrubbed away the blood that covered the floor in front of the massive iron throne. Three servants were one their knees with scrub brushes while two others soaked up the blood with their mops. Every few minutes they would go away with a bucket of bloodied water and come back with a fresh bucket only to have it bloodied within seconds. It was going to take all night to clean the mess, but that’s what happens when you have an assassination attempt fail.
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