19 | AFTERNOON TEA WITH THE TASTE OF POLITICS

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--   Celestine stared at the prince. From time to time she can read what was in his mind through his facial expression but there were times when she can’t also read it at all. In this aspect, Celestine find these people amusing, smart, but often times, they were hindered by fate’s circumstances. So, she said, “Since we are already in this conversation, your highness, you won’t mind if I ask a few things?” Celestine continued.     “Of course,” Alistair replied immediately shaking off the surprise he felt before. Talking was a way for him to relieve the tension happening inside his brain.   The lady smiled, “If your highness doesn’t possessed the power of divinity, how do you think will the crown prince gain his power?”   “What?” Alistair’s voice sounded surprise and defensive he ev

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