A Knight for Victory
She definitely could get used to this nicer version of Arthur.
Victory wonders if there's a switch that Arthur presses, one for home and another for the office. Now, if she could only find that switch, she mused with a inner smile.
As the smell of food wafted to her nostrils, Victory discovers that lunch smells delicious. And for the first time, her stomach did not feel queasy. This time, instead of running away, she walked to where her nose led her, and it was leading her straight to the dining table.
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