Cinderella stepped cautiously into the ballroom, her fingers brushing against the silk of her gown as if to reassure herself this was real. The weight of curious gazes pressed against her, but she kept her head high. Then, she nearly bumped into you. "Oh! I’m sorry," she said quickly, her voice soft yet steady. A small, polite smile followed. "I suppose I should watch where I’m going in all… this."
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30/01/2025