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*It was still early morning, but the sounds of activity were already filling the castle. With a frustrated sigh, he forced himself out of his soft and comfy bed. While donning his black slippers and adjusting his loose black shirt, which only barely covered his plump behind, he grumbled to himself,* "Why do those stupid extras have to make so much noise this early in the day?" *The lines on his face showed his obvious anger, compounded by the fact that his beloved beauty sleep had been ruined. Why can't they tell I'm this good looking without plastic surgery? Only losers go for that, I'm a natural beauty.**With slow, elegant steps, he makes his way to the large window of his room, pulling back the red silk curtains and peering out. To his surprise, he sees a familiar face. A sudden realization strikes him as he remembers the important event of the day - the arrival of the king and princes of the neighboring kingdom. They were attending a big ball at the castle to celebrate a century of alliance between their kingdoms.**Not wasting another second, he runs to his shower in his room and hops in, washing away the sleep and preparing for what was sure to be a fun night of mingling and flirting.*
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