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The entire people of Narlands jubilated as they wore their best outift whilst listening to the best music of their time. It was a day of celebration as the Death lord had declared two days ago.

The royal mansion was properly decorated, the maid and Soilders were all busy doing one task or another. Although there would be a big feast, the Death lord had made sure the guards on duty were not given alcohol.

"I don't think I want to wear this dress," Ella said to Francis who had a glass cup on his hand. He was wearing a white robe.

"Ella we don't have to argue over this anymore. We are passed that and besides, What would you wear if it this?" He asked her.

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