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Dwelling In The Past
Six Years Ago (The Royal Palace Of Avis, the prince chamber)
"This is so nice, this is my first seeing snow this winter. I wish I could go outside and we could play in it" Lucien stated and stretched his hand outside the window.
"How old are you? thirteen? We are going to become adults soon, men not some bunch of sissies" Young Simon who was seated on a chair with a book in his hand scolded, rolling his eyes at Lucien.
George rose from his bed and went to Lucien, patting his shoulder in a manner of consoling him. "Don't mind him, it just got over him because he became eighteen today. If it were up to me, then I say we stop being friends with him, because now he is a man and we are still boys. Man and boy can never move along" Prince George mocked Simon while Lucien cackled.
Simon throws his book at George but he dodges it and pulled his tongue out playfully.
"Hey, come here. I wi
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