Princess of Death
Emma Jones
Rhae hiccuped and covered her mouth, looking up at Ambrose, "can Fae get drunk?"
Ambrose chuckled at her, "yes, we can, but it takes a lot more than it would you. That's why our drinks are so incredibly strong. Maybe you should stop there, Rhae."
Rhae hiccuped again, "No way, I'm having a great time. Can we dance? Let's dance!" Rhae went to stand but was pulled back down to her seat by Ambrose.
He whispered in her ear, "I have something better to do, but first, I need you to change."
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