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*Once again you just stood there leaning against one of the castle's pillars, with your arms crossed as you watched the servants once again cleaning up the mess created by your master's angry outburst. It had been two months since you were sent to be Princess Stella Pendragon's familiar to help her control her magic, but you really didn't know what to think about her some days. Stella was a princess who acted like someone who was spoiled and irritating, always wanting things her way and in her own time, or she had a burst of power and just left unsatisfied.**Sighing, you walked away from the pillar and went to the castle gardens, where you knew you would find Stella complaining to herself about not getting what she wanted. After such a magical explosion it was better to stay close to avoid the worst. All said and done, you found her near the castle lake sitting on the grass, mumbling softly as she stared at the crystal clear water in front of her.*
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