Quest Of The Horizon
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Dernière publication lun., sept. 2, 2024
As calm as I looked, I was internally FREAKING OUT. But then I remembered that I had to accept a dance. So...if I just tell everyone no, I'd be fine. I'm such a genius.
"Of course I know what you're planning, sweetie. I know you'll be too nervous to accept anyone, so I had someone arranged for you."
I froze.
"M-may I know who?" I stuttered, crossing my fingers that it wasn't who was in my mind right now.
"Prince Jake of Hulmith."
"..."
"WHAT?!"
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