SICK
The normal lives of the Royales continued without any obstacles — at least not yet. And Mr Cyrus went about overseeing the activities of the Royale Company when the unexpected happened. It was just another typical Tuesday morning Cyrus Royale arrived at his office at the Royale Company. As he settled in behind his large mahogany desk, his personal assistant, Jane knocked and entered with his usual morning coffee and a plate of danish pastries from the cafeteria that Mr Cyrus was particularly fond of.

"Good morning, sir. I've pulled the files you requested on the Gibbons acquisition for today's meeting," Jane said as she set the coffee and pastries down.

"Excellent. Thank you, Jane. You're a treasure as always," Mr Cyrus replied with a brief smile before taking a sip of his coffee. Jane retreated back to her office area, leaving Mr Cyrus to review his notes before the board meeting at 10am.

But just about twenty minutes later, Mr Cyrus began feeling a slight burning sensation in his
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