~.Prologue.~

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"Yes Papa." She bowed her head slightly.

"Wonderful. You will move in with him tomorrow. We have taken the liberty of packing your things, and the wedding is all prepared. All you have to do is say 'I do.' at the alter." Her father explained. 

"Of course Papa." She said shyly. Her father pushed one of her loose brown curls out of her face and kissed the top of her head. 

"That's my girl." He said proudly before walking into the kitchen, leaving Clara standing alone in the sitting room. She sighed and pushed her hands across her face in frustration.

She was to get married.

To a man she had never even met.

Tomorrow.

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