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32 | The Royal Ball

The day of the ball was there and Tequila was ready, yet she was nervous. She had the perfect dress and Uthman, her son, would be with Aliyah and Aisha for the night. Tequila would attend the ball with Dream and Uthman, the King, and then he would call of their wedding. Tequila did not tell anyone about her plan with Uthman as per his request, but she was feeling very odd, weird.

This is what you want Tequila. You do not want to be Queen. Tequila chided herself, but yet she felt like she would lose something precious when Uthman, the King, would call off the marriage.

“You look absolutely beautiful,” Aisha said. They were done with her makeup and it was time for the ball already.

“Thank you,” Tequila said shyly as she looked at herself in the mirror, she really did look beautiful, her hair had been straightened and it fell over her shoulders with a new shine. Her eyes were lined and so it popped up, her lips were blood red and her hands and feet were decorated with henna. Her ears we
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