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No flashy trumpets to announce our arrival.
No carriages to chaperone us either.
Surprisingly, Scarlette enjoyed the walk. She smiled and even skipped along—until I had to remind her:
"You’re supposed to be a Dark Fairy, Charlotte," I whispered.
"Who’s Charlotte?" she asked, blinking at me.
That question nearly made me faint. Or nosebleed. Or both.
"Erm—we’re pretending, remember?" I hissed, already regretting everything.
"Oh, rig ...
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