

Heir ProloguePrologue A girl with long auburn hair waited, pacing and looking out at the vast landscape below. Her eyes beheld an azure lake and unspoiled forest. The warm wind toyed with her hair, she embraced it, savoring the last moments she had left in her home. Princess Genoa, Its almost time for your friend to leave. said her servant by the door, The royal mage is ready with the portal. One more moment please. Genoa replied. Genoa took one last look at her kingdom and silently bid it farewell as a single tear slid down her cheek. Princess Im ready, she turHeir Prologue
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Siss on you pister. you ain't so mucking fuch. What makes you think you're so smucking fart?
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Siss on you pister. you ain't so mucking fuch. What makes you think you're so smucking fart?
O.o
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