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It's your mother's wedding dress

The night came and after dinner, another dinner that Loque Bella skipped, Prince Mangus sat in the lounge by himself; sipping on a glass of whiskey whilst staring dead into the fire that was burning in the fire place.

Princess Rada walked in and joined him.

"Hello brother," she said.

"Rada," he said and took another sip from his glass.

"How are you doing?"

"I think it's pretty obvious how I'm doing. She's driving me crazy."

"You're not trying," Princess Rada said.

"Of course I'm trying, I did everything you told me to do but it didn't work. She wants nothing to do with me and she's not afraid to say it. She hates me."

"She doesn't." He looked at her and gave her a look. "Alright fine she does hate you." He looked back to the fire raising his glass to her and continued sipping from it. "She just needs time."

"Time for what?" he asked.

"Time to get used to the fact that she will be here for the rest of her life and

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