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"What?! Islinda is in the palace?!" Queen Victoria shouted, losing control of the arrow she was shooting. There was a slight commotion as the arrow veered off course, heading straight for the Fae officiating the game.

Gasps filled the air as the arrow neared the terrified Fae, but Queen Victoria quickly recovered, using her wind ability to redirect its path. The arrow smacked into a nearby target with a thud, narrowly avoiding a disaster. The officiating Fae fainted on the spot, overwhelmed by the near miss.

"Sorry," Queen Victoria muttered, an embarrassing blush coloring her cheeks. She then turned to scowl at her son, Andre, who had delivered the shocking news. "You shouldn't have given me such news at a time like this!" she snapped.

Andre bowed his head slightly, "Apologies mother, I didn't think the small news would bother you like this."

"It didn't bother me, it only took me by surprise." She said through gritted teeth. 

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