XXIV. Oh really? I had absolutely no idea
The same hunched figure dressed in the same sleek black mantle danced round filled with joy. It's happiness was more than that of Nä-ræl's and Rapha.
It wished more would happen quickly.
It wanted the people of Näruniä to regret ever giving their princess out for betrothal.
Time was just passing by too slowly.
It liked the fact that Cupid only did what fate and Farah bidded it and not what was right or wrong.
The figure was altering the power of Fate.
If only things happened faster, the kingdom would have been in complete chaos.
All because of a betrothal!
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"Lady Blackwell," a small figure illuminated by the light of the moon asked the storyteller in her front, making the young woman to stop talking as she looked up at the little child.