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Post by Trinity Mouser on Jun 4, 2015 3:23:03 GMT
She felt her heart swell up with hope, missing any sort of discomfort or lies that mikhail had felt toward her feelings. Trinity, locked away so long without a prince, practically grasps at anything with hope mixed into it. Almost like a sickness that she caught during the years where all told her she could never be cured, or that there was no hope for her. Maybe it was a rebellion side toward her cruel strict parents that judged her so harshly.
"Really? I can't wait to meet them all! Maybe even be allowed to help on one of their missions, one day." She looked up suddenly noticing that everyone had left the dining area leaving the two alone... She felt a bit sad at the sudden quietness, it reminded her of that old library. Why even the ladies were done cleaning. "I-I guess, you have to go back to practice?" She asked looking down and away from him, knowing that he had to go. Leave her here all alone, waiting... waiting... why always the waiting?
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