You'd better not even think about backing out of disappearing. Because if I assist you in vanishing, it won't be as straightforward as simply disappearing.
— Ross, The Princess of T Kingdom
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As she took a drag, she closed her eyes, letting the smoke swirl around her, a temporary shield from the chaos of her thoughts.
The rhythmic clatter of the train on the tracks provided a soothing backdrop to the scene. The moon cast its silvery glow over the landscape, illuminating the intricate patterns of the metal railing that bordered the balcony.
The wind, though brisk, carried with it the scent of distant flowers, adding a touch of whimsy to the night.
Lost in her reverie, Emma didn't notice the figure approaching until they stood directly before her. Suddenly aware of their presence, she looked up, her eyes meeting those of Princess Ross.
