Making Friends

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  Nick's POV I watched my Angel leave the room with Lord Henry. Then I went into the closet and dressed in more practical clothes for training. I put on a pair of black workout pants and a white tank top. There was a knock on the door as a young-looking guard peered into the room as I walked out of the closet. He looked like he was shorter than Calliope. But I was learning looks were deceiving in this place. "Hello," I said to him. He looked at me with big purple eyes and bowed. "Your highness. Lord Henry said you needed to be escorted to the training grounds." "Yes, thank you. Do you have a name?" I asked the small guard. As I got closer, his skin appeared to be a light purple color the shimmered in the light. His hair was long and white. He was wearing royal garb and had a

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