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Seth's POV The doors opened but as I went to walk forward P remained frozen beside me. I smiled down to her as I gently pushed her forward, 'together' I reminded her. P's arm snaked around my back, grabbing a tight hold on my shirt as she nodded 'together', plastering on a smile only I could see as completely fake. "Your highness" she said as we both bowed, "thank you for this evening, even if they are not here, I thank you for your courtesy". The King smiled as he nodded "the honor is mine, and it is too my hope that one more of the lost children will be reunited with their searching family". "Come" he continued, motioning over to the awaiting dinner guests, "I'll introduce you". P's gripped remained tight as we walked over, I gulped down any nerves I had, standing strong for P as I gree

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