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Nestled into a cozy corner flanked by an arm chair on one side and a bookshelf on the other, her gown puffed out to fill the rest of the space creating a frilly pink puff stuck out from the corner. Shes having quiet time...she also may be stuck.
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It certainly felt foreign here, then again Vesparia's own streets were a mystery to her.
It felt possible now, more than an empty promise of hope to herself. Only time can tell, but her bright future seemed all the more possible now that she could see the light.
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"My journey was pleasant as one would expect, I've never traveled so far from Vesparia"
She'd only seen a taste of what magic was to come in this new land, strange, yet enchanting. She'd been lucky the only adverse affect was her stomach's churning in anticipation of meeting him
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The moment felt like it could've been forever, eyes locked unto his dark hues. Perhaps the fates had one mercy for her if shes to spend her life at this mans side. Maybe her brother didn't share such complete loathing to allow her a handsome match,
◟ ⋆✴︎ ۫ ⋄ 𝒟𝘶𝘬𝘦 𝒞𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦 。𓂃 𖦹 ʾ ‧@towersmaster
⠀ ⠀ the carriage coming to a stop before him caused the longest moment of anticipation that he’d experienced in years , to soon be face – to – face with the lady who would quickly become his wife … it was surreal to say the least . ⠀» ⠀
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Laid across a chair in her nightgown face burried in a book, something with an adventure and a happy ending.
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Her nerves prickle, bowing her head in aknowlegement of the formality keeping down the bitterness in her throat.
Her eyes go alight at the word 'seer' "You speak prophecy?- See what is to come? Vesparia keeps magic closely regulated, ive only seen these things once or twice"
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she'd rather play dumb upon. Her false smile only momentarily faltering.
"Of course, I've got much on my mind, it'd be best to not worry myself any more with these things. These should be happy times"
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It felt like a knife to the gut. A happy princess should be a gift, thats how people saw it in other places? It seemed like a cruel joke to imagine if she'd been born elsewhere she'd be a treasure. No the strange ways of Vesparia and the curse of her birth were something
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