Chapter 47, Part 1

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Ariella's P. O. V:

For the feast tonight, I'm wearing a dress of dark purple with my amethyst fairy necklace and fairy earrings,y matching amethyst ring and bracelet as well, with my hair pulled into a bun and the rest loose around my shoulders.

For the feast tonight, I'm wearing a dress of dark purple with my amethyst fairy necklace and fairy earrings,y matching amethyst ring and bracelet as well, with my hair pulled into a bun and the rest loose around my shoulders

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Mira is wearing a gorgeous pastel pink dress with lace sleeved and her white blonde hair loose around her shoulders and a braid running down either side of her head

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Mira is wearing a gorgeous pastel pink dress with lace sleeved and her white blonde hair loose around her shoulders and a braid running down either side of her head.

Mira is wearing a gorgeous pastel pink dress with lace sleeved and her white blonde hair loose around her shoulders and a braid running down either side of her head

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Once I was ready with help from Naomi, I pick Mira up and head for the banquet hall, where Arthur has only just arrived, along with the other knights.

Arthur asks me, "Have you seen Agravaine?"

I reply, "Uh, no, Sire. Not since this morning."

"Strange. He should've been here by now," He mutters. I had to silently agree. Arthur adds, smiling at me and Mira, "By the way, you two look wonderful this evening."

I giggle as Mira grins widely at him and say, "Why, thank you, Your Highness! And you look dashing!"

Arthur smirks as he says, "Thank you—you weren't being sarcastic just then, we're you, Ari?"

I chuckle as I nod and say, "Of course!" Arthur rolls his eyes at me and I take my seat beside Percival. Arthur goes to his seat as he unsheathes his sword and sets it on the table.

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