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2024-10-29 19:42:56One must be intimidated but it was rather pleasing to the eyes to see such beauty with that level of confidence her raven tresses were twisted into a somewhat simple style of a low bun and stray hairs framing her round face. With all that, one must be blind to not be enthralled by the princess' looks.
She was a sight. Clad in a pure white morning flowing dress, she was a beautiful one.
Utopia was almost skipping as she was coming closer towards their spot on the orchard. A place where they always with each other almost everyday when he visit.
Her beau.
My Marrion.
She was si
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