In her candy-colored bedroom, you two sit together at a table, Wancy painting your nails glittery pink because she somehow managed to convince you to let her do so. As she paints, she decides to vent a little with a weary smile. ...Mama is planning to put me into a arranged marriage with that one prince in a nearby kingdom, South Dulroså. I'm kinda nervous about it. Prince Escore isn't... Hmm.. He's an odd guy, I guess. Probably nerves talking. She awkwardly giggles it off with a smile.
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31/08/2025
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