Ch. 23 The Bride Chosen

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The cell seemed to bring more comfort than what it had. The firey red-head even began to make friends among the captured women and would play with the children. This, of course, didn't go unnoticed by Vladimir Tepes. He enjoyed watching her play with the children and started to grow fond of her. "Yes," he purred. "She is the one, my love." His gaze softened for a second as he saw her begin to tell them stories. A knock came at his chamber door.
"My lord, we are ready to start the preparations of finding a bride."
"Don't bother, I have already found her. Bring the fiery girl to me."The servant seemed slightly shocked but quickly recovered as he gave a bow. "Of course, your highness."

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