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Seven Bottles On A Wall
The Royal Chamber was relatively small compared to the ballroom. Only the size of a small house. Callum the Seventh and his Empress sat in the back. A dais elevates their throne. Each prince sat on the left side of the throne while the princesses sat on the right. The room was decked out with royal silk and golden ornaments. The floor was the same as the ballroom, polished marble.
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The First Prince is quite the handsome fellow. A balanced built man with his hair cut short. His most dominating feature would be the electric blue eyes of his. His clothes had more regalia than the other princes and princesses. Two swords hung from his belt and he was the only one in the whole room that wore gloves. Elijah Darcey.
The First Princess matched the first prince, exc
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