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Mr. Federov and I took our first steps onto the ice, the raven haired male gliding smoothly and gracefully. I followed Yuri's lead, allowing my body to naturally glide and move freely and diligently.

"I haven't skated in a while." The Japanese man stated, his voice soothing to my ears. I skated closer to Mr. Federov.

"Yuri, I-" Suddenly, the room began to shake violently. Mr. Federov instantly grabbed onto me for dear life.

"Y-Your Majesty! Is this an earthquake?!" Suddenly, the skating rink shot up high, elevating us at an unknown speed. We rose higher and higher on the ice.
























I blacked out.

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