My name is Nethanel, and I knew Naboth of Jezreel.
Not as he was spoken of in the court… but as he truly was.
A just man. A careful one—who kept what had been given to him.
Which is why, when his name began to pass through the halls of the palace…
it did not sit right with me.
And when the queen took notice of him—
I knew it would not end well.
Not as he was spoken of in the court… but as he truly was.
A just man. A careful one—who kept what had been given to him.
Which is why, when his name began to pass through the halls of the palace…
it did not sit right with me.
And when the queen took notice of him—
I knew it would not end well.
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