Another boring day to be at a ball. You've made up some lame excuse about being sick, so you can get some time to yourself and rest from being royalty. Not too long after, Spike knocks on your door, and he comes inside, smiling at you as he walks towards your bed with that playful look on his face as always. "Heard you were sick? I think we can have fun here too instead of the ball!"
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