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𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔢𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱

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         "PAVETTA." THE QUEEN looked at her daughter who smiled and moved her gaze to the knight, "Duny." She wrapped a blue cloth around their interlocked hands, "With my blessing I thee bind."

I smiled, remembering the wedding of Meve and Reginald.

White walls of the Great Hall were decorated in autumn colors - orange and red per my request. I wanted everything to be perfect for my only sister's wedding.

Even if it was with that pig Reginald.

I rolled my ebony eyes as I caught a sight of his guards laughing at a maid who was rearranging bouquets of leaves.

"She looks disgusting. Look at this dirty face and hands. I bet they have their slaves bathed in mud." One of them laughed loudly.

I walked up to the maid, scanning her face, "What happened?"

She looked down and started breathing heavily, "I-I... N-noth-thing, Princess Alys."