Forty One

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Aril’s POV “I want to challenge her for the throne” I said as I stepped forward from the crowd. Murmurs and chatters rose among the crowd as they all turned to stare at me. “Who is she?” “I don't know, I have never seen her before” “Isn't she one of the waitresses, she served me wine a while ago at the hall” “A waitress? Has she gone nuts, why would she want to challenge her soon to be Luna?” ... The crowd discussed among themselves as I walked to the duelling platform. “Aril! What are you doing?” Shanice asked in anger, her hands curled into fists. I ignored her deadly stare and stood at the other side of Bowen with a battle face on. Today, I'll recover all that I have lost. “Introduce yourself,” Bowen instructed. I walked forward a bit and faced the crowd with my face devoid

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