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‱queen Valerie. the mother of prince damin and princess Marilyn. đ™±đš˜đš›đš— 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚘𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚱, 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚱 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚠𝚗, 𝚅𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚱 𝚱𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗. 𝙾𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚝 𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎. 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚊 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏. đ™œđš˜đš 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 "𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 đ™œđš’đšŒđš”" 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚜𝚘, "𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚱 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚱𝚘𝚗𝚎." đ™œđš˜đš , 𝚅𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚗, 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜 đ™ŒđšŠđš›đš’đš•đšąđš—. đ™·đšŽđš› 𝚱𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚜𝚝, 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗. đ™±đš˜đšđš‘ 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚱 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚗, 𝚏𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛'𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚘𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚙𝚜. 𝚅𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚎, đŸ»'đŸœ. 𝙾𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗, 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚱 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚊 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚑. đ™±đšžđš 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚱𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 đŸŒ'đŸ¶ 𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏, 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚱𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚱 𝚊 𝚠𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚏𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚡𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚱 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚜. 𝚅𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚜𝚘 đŸčđŸ¶. đ™·đšŽđš› 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 đŸč𝟾, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚕𝚱. 𝙮𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚠, 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚍𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝, 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚊𝚝 𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚝. đ™·đš˜đš•đšđš’đš—đš 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚞𝚜𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚍'𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚱 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚜𝚕𝚎. 𝐁𝐞 đ°đĄđšđžđŻđžđ« đČ𝐹𝐼 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭! 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐹 đ­đ«đČ 𝐹𝐼𝐭 𝐬𝐹𝐩𝐞 𝐟𝐹𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐬𝐹, 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐡đČ 𝐭𝐡𝐞 đŹđ„đąđ đĄđ­ 𝐬𝐰𝐱𝐭𝐜𝐡 đźđ©, 𝐛𝐼𝐭 đČ𝐞. 𝐀𝐧đČ𝐰𝐚đČ, 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐼𝐧! đ‚đĄđžđœđ€ 𝐹𝐼𝐭 𝐩đČ đšđ­đĄđžđ« đ­đšđ„đ€đąđžđŹ, đ­đĄđžđ«đž đ°đąđ„đ„ 𝐛𝐞 đŠđšđ«đž 𝐹𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐑𝐹đČđšđ„ đ­đšđ„đ€đąđžđŹ 𝐹𝐼𝐭 𝐬𝐹𝐹𝐧, 𝐣𝐼𝐬𝐭 đ„đžđ­ 𝐩𝐞 𝐚𝐜𝐭 đŠđšđ€đž 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐩. 𝐁𝐼𝐭 𝐚𝐧đČ𝐰𝐚đČ, 𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐹đČ! ~đČđąđ©đ©đąđž~

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*the queen and king sat, Valerie twisting her hands nervously in her lap as she looked around to see if she could spot her daughter in the isle yet. the young prince her daughter was to marry stood at the alter, looking just as nervous. she glanced to her husband and youngest son as they, too, looked rather uncomfortable with waiting. then, music started and they all arose to greet princess Marilyn as she walked through the doors, white gown flowing like the sea on a good day behind her.*

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