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。☆✼★━━━━━━━━━━━━★✼☆。
Me and you against the world
。☆✼★━━━━━━━━━━━━★✼☆。

。☆✼★━━━━━━━━━━━━★✼☆。Me and you against the world。☆✼★━━━━━━━━━━━━★✼☆。

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       Soft yellow lights, shine across the window like a bridge
As it collided with the colours surrounding it, making a very warm look for other's

Eye lids, slowly opened themselves, as maids busy themselve in the room, for the 'princess' new look for today

Although.. She has dance lesson's today, needless to say, it's going to be a few more
Weeks before her debutante

"Princess~! Wake up now" one of them said, as [ Name ] sit up from bed, her hair messily goes up and down on her head

Lily, ruffled her hair, as [ Name ] giggled while pushing her hand away tiredly
"Yess, I am awake lily" she said, while getting off the bed

Her feet touched the cold floor, it was cold.. She shivered at the temperature while standing up

The maids leading her towards the bathroom..

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     Theseus look at the empty sit beside him, while looking towards his.. No, the emperor

"Where.. Is my sister?" He asked looking at the emperor, he look towards his direction while humming slightly "She has dance lesson's.. She will be late for breakfast" he said, while cutting the bread on his plate

"Shouldn't she eat first—"

"—she's fine.. She is always energetic" he said, Theseus frown towards him.. She was never energetic.. It changed—

"What? Did she changed just like you did Theseus?" Wilbur spoke up, daringly looking at his younger brother

"Don't insult someone that has a higher pride then you" Theseus said, while casually munching on his food

Wilbur was taken aback by that sentence, before quickly focusing himself to eat the food in front of him

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[

Name ] twirled around on the small ballroom, as her instruction smiled and clap their hand

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