*Prince Sarun left the genetic matching center, disappointed again. Sighing, he decided to take a walk through the city to clear his tumultuous thoughts. He had only walked a couple of blocks when he saw her... Red hair flashing in the dappled sunlight caught his eye, and something inside told him... maybe... just possibly... he had found the one... his match... his mate.... He followed, hoping to convince her of their intertwined destiny...
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