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"Your Highness," Sania called, Aurora looked at her, and raised her brows, "I didn't know you have great taste in fashion," Sania stated, Aurora looked at the white floral dress she had brought out, and giggled.

"Well, I told you I had a life, right? A life without this castle in it" She said through her gritted teeth with a smile.

"What was that?" Kera asked.

"My life? I was a seamstress, and a traveller" She shrugged. "But then!" She raised her voice, "I became a housewife, I can't even believe all this expensive silk, satin, and velvet and there's nowhere to wear them to" she complained.

"Oh, there's" Sania replied

"And where's that?"

"We have balls, festivals, tournaments-" Sania stated and her eyes brightened each time she stated any.

"It's not like the people get to see their Queen, so it's all pointless," she snapped back leaving Sania speechless. She then smiled seeing Sania had nothing else to say.

After she changed clothes, Aurora stepped out of the dressing room, looking d
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