Kingdom of Mirrors | Selection Roleplay | OPEN

Kingdom of Mirrors | Selection Roleplay | OPEN

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𝐼𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝐾𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑑𝑜𝑚 𝑜𝑓 𝐼𝑛𝑣𝑖𝑑𝑖𝑎, 𝑎 𝐾𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑄𝑢𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑟𝑒𝑖𝑔𝑛𝑒𝑑, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 ℎ𝑎𝑑 7 𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑛, 𝑒𝑎𝑐ℎ 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑙 𝑎𝑏𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑒𝑠, 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝐾𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑄𝑢𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑝𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑑 6 𝑏𝑜𝑦𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 6 𝑔𝑖𝑟𝑙𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑟𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑤𝑖𝑛 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑜𝑦𝑎𝑙𝑠 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑠.
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