Wedding

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“Good morning, my Lady.” Gertrude pulled the blankets off of me, presenting me with a small saucer of that stupid f*****g broth they had been feeding me all this time. “Thank you.” I mumbled out though, figuring the more complacent I was, the sooner this f*****g day would be over with. “When is the wedding?” I heard a cheer rise up from the window then, a throng of people out in the courtyard. “Ah, that means the coronation is over. The new King Luc the first had ordered us to let you rest as much as possible. He wants you to be at peak shape for tonight during the wedding night.” She winked at me, making me want to slap the very smile off of her face. I did nothing but nod though as she pulled me up out of the bed after I finished my small portion of broth. “We have a lot to do in the n

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