NOT WEAK

1385 Words

“What’s going on?” She tugged Anne inside by her hand. The fluttering of her heart settled for a kind of concern she felt for just a few people. Anne was one of them. Anne closed the door behind her, and caught sight of Orpheus who was standing right behind Zala. But she was too worried to conform to proper etiquettes. “Hey, come on, tell me Anne” Zala urged and she rubbed her friend’s hand to calm her down. Anne breathed, “They’re making a mess over there. Princess Leta asked me to come fetch you.” “Who is making a mess?” Zala scowled. Although she was on her last nerve, she had enough patience for Anne. “You know how you chose to end the whole contest?” She asked rhetorically. Zala nodded despite not needing to. “Well, it seemed that all your former suitors are not having it a

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