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ACT i. the devil is real and he...has a tail! CHAPTER ii. ❛ WINE AND DINE THEM! ❜
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the palace, eIfhame.
AS THE FAERIE SPRAWLED OUT ONTO THE GRASS, she couldn't help but to grow a little excited at the prospect of change. Since last night's gathering, she thought—...rather, she hoped that today would be different. No longer should she have to push through the school timetable with only the colourful daydreams of her lover guiding her along. Today was a new start for new possibilities. Today...she had friends. Or, at least, something that resembled the word. Now, the only thing left to do was make them realise it. That, and...find them, of course.
Perhaps they hadn't showed?
Now, all the children of Gentry, regardless of age, are taught by lecturers belonging to different areas of expertise of the Kingdom on the grounds of the Palace. Some afternoons, they spend their time curled up in groves carpeted with emerald moss. Other evenings, they spend prancing around up in the trees, or exploring the high towers. They learn about the magical and medical properties of herbs, constellations up in the sky, languages of the folk, communication with the birds and flowers, how to stalk silently through brambles and woodland and studying the making of riddles. They are instructed to learn the harp and the lute and the bow and the blade and they practice their enchantments.
