Chapter Eighteen

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I have to admit, I feel like I was not having an ordeal right now because the Crown Prince is like a beautiful distraction personified that help me adjust to the situation nicely. It was already a given that he would never bore you with his looks and gestures, but it was also fun watching him act awkwardly while trying to live the life of a lowly researcher named Travor Dubstein. It made me feels less scared and anxious for the safety of my Aunt. I had to stop myself from giggling too much when he complained that the terminal was too narrow for all the people that were waiting for the public snow carriages to arrive. He also kept on going how cold was the public snow carriage itself despite the fact that several Heatcatchers were already attached to it. But he praised the snack trolley

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