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My mood, which was high as a kite two days ago, has crash-landed to the ground.

I look at Emma frantically. “You gave Henry the paper with my request right? He read it correctly?”

“Yes, your highness,” Emma replies.

I throw my hands up in irritation. I had felt so close to a breakthrough after five years of scrambling around in the dark, subject to Peppermint’s whims, but alas, I’m back at the start. It’s like a game of Monopoly where I’ve been sent back to go ...

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