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(Author’s POV)
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A cool breeze rustled through the blooming garden, blowing up the hems of the clothes of a Prince and a Princess. Both strolled side by side, not a word uttered since they met by surprise.
While those tiny magical creatures flew through the air, the said Prince and Princess did not utter a word since they saw each other.
“It is (he cleared his throat) quite chilly out here. Would you like my jacket to keep you warm, Lyana?”
Not being bothered by his attempt for a gentleman like gesture, she answered without taking one look at his face, “Darren, stop making a fool of yourself. I’m not interested.”
Sighing away, he nodded and kept walking next to her whilst their bodyguards followed behind.
The practicing sound of an orchestra came from a distance. The familiar mel
