prologue

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I don't even want to know how I got here, all I know is why am I feeding from my daughter like a baby and who is this small, pink child next to me.

Never in my life did I think that I would just appear out of nowhere and be laying in between my daughter, the king of the seven kingdoms and a small pink gremlin.

I'm squished and it smells like a newborn baby, someone GET ME OUT OF HERE!

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