Connected Dots
“A-Andres?” Phoebe’s eyes look at the prince that is a bit taller than her. The prince smiles as the door just beside her opens. She turns her head to her right as she was a little bit shocked. The archduke was looking down at her. “Phoebe?” He looks at Andres who can’t escape his sight, “Andres? What are you two doing here? Shouldn’t you guys asleep in your beds? It’s already 12 the midnight.” He said as Phoebe was a bit hesitant to answer back but the prince in front of her isn’t, “I could ask you that question and we three might answer the same thing. I am here because I heard someone crying, I couldn’t be bothered more when I peek at my room. But, Phoebe and I seem to share the same curiosity but she cares more than I am. I could’ve just asleep thoroughly but I can’t let Phoebe get all
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