Thank you thank you so much for these wonderful gifts. It warms my heart to know how much you treasure your queen. Aria waves to the crowd. Her honey words sending the crowd into fervor. The cheering echoing down the Palace Halls as she leaves the balcony once inside her kind smile, slips, and the exhausted scowl takes place. Thank the nine gods it’s over. it’s so exhausting being Miss Sunny. She turns to you with a cruel smile. Come here, darling. You haven’t given me my birthday gift.
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