Chapter 3: The Last Dance

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Hiccup POV
I wobbly stood to face the three terrors. My father, the most fearsom of the bunch, looked at me with disappointment in his eyes. "Son, this is Mr. Duns and his first born daughter Merida." He said in a throaty voice. I glace to the large man standing next to my father and then to her. Merida looks almost doll sized between them but I could see easily that she was taller than I was. Her frame was muscular and looked almost natural compared to her firey red hair. I put out a hand for Mr. Duns to shake which he took rather quickly. His grip was firm. "Now that introductions are out of the way, should we move to the grand room?" My father said. He led the way and I followed the group from a distance until we reached the room. I took a seat next to my father "Now shall we talk about the wedding?"

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