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IT WAS FINALLY THE DAY OF PRINCE SHOTO'S BIRTHDAY BALL. Y/n and Toga returned to Aoyama's shop everyday of the week, spending hours learning basic manners and rules of royalty.
Let's just say Midoriya had a laugh or two watching y/n try to walk in heels.
As for Monoma, the key molds he created the day him and y/n snuck into the palace as guards, were finally completed. And Sero finished the outfits for Toga and y/n to wear, presenting Toga with a gorgeous blue gown, and y/n with a beautiful red and white dress.
And now, it was time for them to put their mission into motion!
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"Holy mother of god." Toga whispered, staring up at the large palace as oceans of royalty flooding inside to the main area.
Sako, standing on the other side of y/n, couldn't believe his eyes. "This castle is massive."
"Now you understand how intimidated Neito and I felt when we snuck in!" Y/n seethed. "And this corset is so tight, I think it might puncture my lungs." She whined, scratching at the white embroidered waist trainer.
The three walked up the grand steps to the palace, approaching a knight who was guarding the entrance. "Names?" The guard asked, his deep voice shaking their very souls.
