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Melissa Spatiatis. Lexi told me that Queen Lupita hasn’t left Gethmorn for she was hoping that I would give her permission to open my energy which she locked at the time I was born. At this moment, I am ready to open it. A hush falls over the estate as the royal carriage draws to a halt. The sun is dipping across the horizon when we get to the estate. My arrival is heralded by the rhythmic clip-clop of hooves and the low murmur of anticipation from the gathered servants. Then, the carriage door swings open with a soft creak. My gloved hand emerges, slender and elegant. Next is a tiny foot, well…my tiny foot, encased in a slipper as I descend the steps of the carriage. I am wearing a soft, pink gown that clings to my body, from my neck to my stomach, accentuating my waist. There is a pris

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