Chapter 6

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Who was this...this boy? He had forest green eyes with


mouse brown ringlet curls cascading down his face. His boots


and pants stained with mud from his travels. I don't trust him. But


he might be useful as a pawn in my plan. "The Queen is your


sister, you must love her very much then." "As if, she's a monster," he was looking at me in suspicion. "Well if it hasn't hit you yet, i


AM the rightful heir to the throne. And i want it back."

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