The Surprise Of A Lifetime
"Thank you, now if you'll excuse me. I was on my way to your father, he has been practicing his axe throwing skills and I am dying to know how many servants he, accidentally, killed."
She stands on her tippy toes and pecks my cheek, darting away with a wicked grin on her face.
I have got to admit, for a respectable 1163 and 1224 years old, they are playful and mischievous as teenagers from time to time. I do hope to find that same thing in a wife someday. Now that my mother wants to throw a marry-my-son-and-become-a-fucking-princess ball, I have a deadline. The end of the year is December and last time I checked the date of today is August 27th, that doesn't leave me much room to find a suit
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