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Finally, answering the door Abigor was presented with someone elegantly tall. The face was priceless; completely floorless. The hair was sexily slicked back up into a high ponytail; which was a dark, ebony black. While their eyes dazzled in the morning ray, the twinkles of gold and brown reflecting a chocolate glow. The gorgeously tall man was Abigor's newly selected prime minister; that his parents had chosen for him.

Abigor simply stood and stared. Grinning wildly the prime minister waited for the young king to adjust to his settings. However, before that slipping into the room carefully a certain someone appeared. Dressed in black with blue rose crests and a pin to tame a perfectly wild bun. Stood his giddy looking sister. Who's grin spread from ear to ear; not containing her excitement. As it turned out this gorgeous prime minister wasn't the choice of his parents but, the wonderful work of his little sister. She was very happy with herself, for what she had done.

Finally adjusting to the scenery, Abigor turned to his sister and pierced her down with a hard glare. To which she beamed and sneakily winked at. Before saying,
"Brother don't you love your new Prime Minister, I couldn't possibly think as to why you'd give me such a look".
After saying this she simply watched as her brother's face turned a massive crimson pink. Delighted by the result she curtsied and sneaked back past the prime minister to leave. As she walked away she called,
"Oh yes by the way his name is Earl, isn't that sexy!"
Her giggles then echoed down the halls, leaving a very pink Abigor with a very confused Earl. This was going to be a fun position for Lamia after all she was the ambassador, so she had all the power now to tease her brother.

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