“Ugh, I don’t even know why I bother to come along to this festival. It’s not like it’s something I can benefit from,” Samantha said, as her best friend, a human named Karisa Papadopoulos, chuckled lowly beside her.She was the daughter of a carpenter who ordered the lumber from her village, and Samantha had met her when she was working at the famous café.“Oh, come on, Sam. This would be fun. And I heard that there was this belief that if you go to the folk festival, you might find the one,” Karisa said before Samantha snorted.Her best friend was a hopeless romantic, and she got by with her obsession with a chance meeting that would lead to marriage.“Just so you know, I am not thinking of finding the one here. I already have too much on my plate,” Samantha retorted before recalling her reclusive brother, Sebastian, a doctor, an officiator, and an ultimatum to consid
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