Alice’s Point of viewI look at Elliot, pleadingly. No good excuse comes to me and I pray that he has more imagination than I do, but he is as dumbfounded as I am.Another person arrives with a book and a glass of rum in the hand."Alice, Elliot, I think I've got it." Says Prince Benjamin.What the hell is he doing here?"Oh, Goddess! Prince Benjamin! I'm so sorry I didn't see you!" Rose says, bowing slightly.He looks at her, his face hard. He is very tall and finely muscled. His dark suit brings out his golden hair and his ice-blue eyes, almost white."I'm sorry young lady, but we are busy." He says emotionlessly as he walks over to our table to put down his glass and a very thick green book that looks ancient.A loud sound of broken glass is heard in the back of the room. We rush towards the noise and fin
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