~faker~

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something in her heart just told her he needed a hug "your going to be ok she said she leaned back and used her fingers to wipe his tears his green eyes were now red and sad.she felt ashamed for trying to defend her father she knew Darius wasn't faking but was her father the faker. the next day was the day of the ball. orla felt sad and decided to take a walk in the large garden outside of the Chantel as she walked through the palace garden she saw a strange man she had never seen before under a tree he wasn't a worker his clothes were high in fashion he looked to be a royal He turned around suddenly and her heart skipped a beat he his eyes were as deep as the ocean and he had thick brows with bronze skin and curly black hair.
"Hello, miss," he interrupted her thoughts he bent down and kissed orlas hand. "oh um hello kind sir. Who are you?" she questioned,"Christian Christian Trell mam, " he smiled."may I ask why you are here? " she stuttered "well l'm here for the ball. "This early?" Orla raised an eyebrow "Yes my sister and I have traveled far to make your acquaintance, " he smiled.

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