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"...what did you have to agree to, mom?" I asked, confused. The king was rarely so harsh on halfs, and especially with mere agreements. What could he possible want that could make my parents feel guilty? Especially something that concerned me! My mom gazed down at her hands again. "You're getting married in a month, Trina...to the king's son." ~> The rest "...I...I'm WHAT!?"
Marriage? More Like Punishment!
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