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The Queen and the King, already introduced were seated on thrones position at the top pavement in the room, each dressed in royal ragalia.

The Queen had her chin up, her nose slightly scrunched and her lips slightly twisted to the side with her eyes feigning nonchalance as both walked in hand and in hand.

The King was smiling lightly, his hand clutching his arm rest.

The Guest parted to make a way over to the front, the music still playing softly behind them.

Hazel stared around the huge ballroom which was alit with different orange bulbs glowing in corners of the room, the artificial flowers than lined the top edges of the wall and the intricately wound carving of a wolf in the corner of the room that seemed almost entirely realistic.

Narrowed eyes that burned bright blue like a blue flame, and dark greyish fur, each strand of hair of it's fur carelessly detailed out and brushed in the right direction.

It reminded her of that day. That day in the woods she was attacked by the wolf,
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