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Mate Onemaus

IRIS

"I wonder if these crazy people don't notice they shouldn't twirl around, all because it's a damn festival!" I scowled beside Zelda, covering her face with her veil as we marched to the temple.

She chuckled beside me, the first I had heard since we came out of the house with Orion and another of the pack's guards behind us.

My white gown and veil were lent to me by Zelda; no shocker, she had a wardrobe full of them, making me wonder if she lived in the temple. Right now, I was at war with my veil as it kept slipping down and showing off my hair.

"Artemis' birthday isn't just a festival, Iris. It's more like a cleansing ceremony," she said, pushing me with her full hips.

Mistakenly, I crashed against one of the men with colorful attire, rolling around like they were possessed, making it impossible for ordinary people to pass through.

"Oh my goddess, I'm so sorry, Iris." Zelda had her hand over her mouth as the man helped me up and continued his swirling.

"Watch out!" I said playful
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