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... Papa’s Office)]
Marshi and I marched toward Papa’s office like two soldiers on a dangerous mission.
BANG.
I flung the door open like the dramatic princess I was born to be.
"My dearest, most handsome, terribly powerful, gloriously broody papa—!"
Papa flinched. Not a lot. Just a twitch. But I saw it.
He was hunched over his desk, quill in hand, writing something important, no doubt about taxes, warfare, or why I shouldn’t ...
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