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CHAPTER CCXXXVIII

(MANIPULATIVE GAMES)

           “MAY I have this dance?”

           Reaching his hand as he gently and royally asks the question towards the little princess everyone adores and loves as the daughter, but the adopted one of the royal crowns. Her innocence and façade were where he sees and reads through, and knew more than what anyone expected of him about, yet not her. Draws a smile unto her face, as she may be a fragile five years old princess on the outside, but is a smart and cunning one who once is a doll and is made by the flesh and darkness of him, as she then gladly replies. 

           “I am honored too.” 

           Reaching her hand to hold his, as his smile reflected the genuine one can be, where she let everyone sees and knew about him. Yet she kne

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