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At the Kingdom of Azalon |
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Peeking out of her room, Princess Aria opened the door slightly, her shoes in hand, she carefully opened the wooden door wider, trying her best to avoid the annoying creaking sound it makes.
*C-r-e-a-k!*
Princess Aria winced to the sound, expecting to be caught in the act soon.
"Your Highness, would there be anything you need?" A guard turned in the direction of the noise.
"No, no, carry on!" She put on a big smile, waving her hand in dismissal.
Bowing, he took his position right back at the far end of the hall.
°Try the window next time!° Her thoughts suggested.
"There's a bed of beautiful red roses below my window, and those lovely thorns would go well with my porcelain skin, now wouldn't they?" She sarcastically whispered, hitting her head.
