Concerned King

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"Good morning sleepy head, you are once again late." Lifa greeted Cecelia with a smile as she leaned close to her pillow likely watching her as she slept... again. "Lifa?" Cecelia asked as she slowly got up from her lazy wake and stared out the window behind the elf. "Have you been watching me sleep again?" Cecelia asked, she was not in her usual illusion and her true form was visible, but from her place in the castle there was nobody that could look through her window unless they went far out I to the mountains behind the castle and used some impossible technology not yet discovered, that said, Cecelia looked annoyed when she realized that it was not sunrise. "How can I not?" Lifa asked almost gushing. "You are a small radiance on your own, but with the light of the sun you seem like

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