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Adeline "Adeline! How are you doing?" Amberly asked, sitting next to me at the dining table. She was 5'2, had dirty blonde hair, full peach colored lips, and was drop dead gorgeous, though she didn't think so. She could get any man in the world but was focused on her career. Amberly was not of Royal descent, nor was she ranked. But she was one of the North's most powerful warriors, and my best friend. Did she know? Is that why she's asking me? Has she always known? I looked at her carefully, searching for any hidden meaning behind her words. She sat, happily drinking from her tall glass of coffee, which she never went without. Her big, warm, chocolate brown eyes innocently watching the people come and go. No, I don't believe she did. I sighed, trying to subdue the paranoia that acted as k
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