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Chapter 11

Annabelle let them.

She let the maidens apply the too white powder, she let the maidens tighten her ball gown to the fullest. 

" Your hair ma lady" one of the maids asked.

Annabelle stares at the mirror and then at her hair. It was long, blonde, beautiful and flowing freely.

" Let it be" Annabelle commands the stiff air in her voice made her voice sound foreign. She had never heard herself speak that way, in such gracious accent.

" Yes ma lady" the maid said moving out. 

Annabelle smiled, her hair would make her stand out. It might get the Prince's attention. After all, wasn't she the fairest in the whole of Idil.

" You seem
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