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Chapter 13

Dylan POV.

It was a small knock on the door, that seemed to wake me from my sleep. I groaned as I sat up, realizing I had slept crumpled up on the solid floor. My entire body ached as I forced myself to stand, I walked over to a small mirror and looked at my face, I barely even recognized the girl staring back at me. My eyes were bloodshot and puffy, and my cheeks and forehead were dirty, I had a large scabby cut on my forehead where I had hit it on the floor during my abduction yesterday, and my left cheek bone had a rather large bruise forming from where the King had slapped me a billion and one times.

I heard another knock and my head snapped to it as the lock was turned, the door was then opened and my eyes widened. Within a second four of the ladies from Yesterday in the line up walked in with a rack full of weird dresses, a black bag under arm and a large sliver box.

"Sorry to disturb you, your majesty, but we have a lot to do to get you ready for lunch this afternoon." I hon
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JANIEL Mongroo
She's annoying how long does this drag on for
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Zena Whichard
Stubborn...
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Robyn Gerrard
I think she'll be able to change minds with her smart wick if she used it to the human races advantage
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