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✈ Travel (this should be good XD)
Lets be honest here:Cedric can’t drive. Nobody would want him driving.
The modern incarnation of the sorcerer actually intentionally lives in walking distance to the school he’s been coaxed into working at. If he must travel elsewhere - he’s usually mooching a ride off somebody else or shoving himself on a bus.
✞: Does your muse have an religious beliefs? What are they?
✞: Does your muse have an religious beliefs? What are they?
No, she doesn’t.
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“Well, yes, but I mean…” Derek found himself at a lost for a moment. How does on get this point across exactly? “Balls have guests list, and that helps you know… organize guests. When more guests show up than they can feed for example, it could become a problem.”
Anna bit her inner cheek, looking at the floor sheepishly. He did have a point. “Guess you’re right. Sorry, I’m not use to this whole...ball or gala thing yet. We never had any growing up. Long story, I won’t bore you with it. Well it’s not boring exactly it’s actually really neat but scary and......I’m Anna.” She decided it best to cut off her own ramblings, not wanting to scare off the man.
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Odette could feel her stomach turn as their carriage drew closer to the former Enchanted Castle. Her prison. The sun rising over the ruins were just one of the many painful reminders of her time spent here. Why did she let Derek talk her into this? Of all the places to start their own Kingdom, whether it was perfectly on their borders or not.
Remaining silent for nearly the entire trip, she felt her heart race out of fear and anxiety. She turned away from the window, eyes down at her feet to avoid looking at her husband.
“Shiny?” Rapunzel giggled. She’d heard many descriptions of Corona before, but shiny was a new one. “I suppose you could say that.”
She stood, hands behind her back as she peered up at the man. He was dressed richly enough that she recognized him as probable nobility. “Prince Derek?” she guessed.
My King is such a scatter brain at times and I love him so much.
