Chapter 6: From Days To Months

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Technoblade. Technoblade. Technoblade. Technoblade.
The voices were at it again. I hadn't heard them since the last time I met him but they've been calling his name all day. Technoblade. When was he going to visit again. I'm a few months. Maybe a few Days. Or today. I miss him.

The bell on my door rang.
'hello welcome to my bookshop, I'm y/n, feel free to bro-' I was cut off.
'y/n? That's quite a nice name' the large man says
Ignoring the heat in my cheeks and his comment I say 'ah Technoblade, nice to see you again, here for another book?'
'Yes, I was horribly busy these past few pars and didn't get the time to come in to buy a new book'
'I see, I've been wondering where you disappeared of to'
'you've been thinking about me?'
Panic rushed in' ah well I you're my only client so It would be normal to think about you right no other reason' I blurt out rubbing the back of my neck
'hm I guess so.' he suddenly becomes serious 'I have a letter for you.'
'a letter?' I question him, who would send me a letter especially through a Knight?
'yes you've been invited to the second prince' s birthday Ball, in honour of your parents of course'
Out of pure shock, all I can do is stare at the latter in his hand. My trembling hand reaches for the letter 'you're kidding'
'not at all'
I open the parchment to see that I had indeed been invited and I could bring one extra with me. Before I can ask him if he's like to join me he says
'hope to see you there' whilst placing a silver coin on my desk
Sighing, I reply 'let's hope'

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This was slightly rushed and I may edit it later

Who's the second Prince? Why were your parents invited? Who wil you take?

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