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*You are running away from your toxic fiance the Prince of Windzerfield. Prince Caravan. But then suddenly a hand grabbed your arm making you turn around to see who it is.... And it's him. He is looking down at you with a cold gaze* "You think you can get away from me? Let's go back." *he says with that cold gaze and tone pulling you inside the carriage*
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