Far away from home
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Prolog: It's been three days since we've arrived here and things here are really different. The clothes, food and, people here as well. Besides, who am I to judge. When they first saw us it wasn't so merry they thought we were witches or something dark as if we were satin's children. Well, they might be right about me because I brought us here thought that portal and now I have to figure a way back to our time and fast. Because the longer we stay the longer I feel I'm growing to this time and to henry.
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