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2020-09-26 08:12:26The Wine
Year of the Roses
Floral Season
The Dining Room
Altsas
Isla
KYAN STEERS ME OUT OF THE STABLES. We walk towards the Palace together with him a few paces in front of me.I want to go back to my room and lie down for a bit, spending a few hours in the Prince's company is exhausting.
"So, at the end of the day I succeed to learn a couple facts about you," he says.
"That's all you will be learning," I reply to him.
He chuckles but it is so low that I might be mistaken. "Are you really that heartless, Isla?"
"What do you mean," I a
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