As Abigail strolls castle's grand hall, overhearing her father talking to a ruggedly handsome stranger with messy brown hair, striking green eyes, light brown cowboy hat, a white shirt tight around his muscles, dusty blue jeans with a leather belt, cowboy boots and a warm and deep southern drawl that warms her cheeks-her perfect man- she begins imagineing him as her prince, not in shining armor, but dusty jeans and a cowboy hat and boots
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