It's been quite awhile since I last wrote a fic. Forgot the e-mail and password to my original account so I had to create a new one… Yes, it's been that long. Nevertheless, enjoy! Rated M for language, theme, and lemon (later on in the chapters).

The sun gleamed down on the windows of the shops and children were running freely among the streets. Chatter and laughter filled the atmosphere and it was the first time in a long time that humanity was able to celebrate.

We finally beat the titans.

5 Years Ago

"Harder! Don't go easy on me!" Her green eyed brother ferociously snapped at her and swung his right arm, hoping to land a punch. The raven haired girl stared blankly and tilted her head back with ease. She grabbed his fist and twisted his arm backwards, causing him to wince. Upon hearing the pain that escaped from his mouth, Mikasa's eyes flickered and quickly let go of him. Eren held his arm and hung his head low. His breaths got heavier and Mikasa mistakenly took it as him being in pain so she naturally took a few steps toward him but soon realized how that wouldn't play in her favor. Unexpectedly, Eren drew back his fist and with full force hit his sister right in the chin. Gasps were heard all over the drill field.

Her body fell backwards and although she tried to catch herself, her foot slipped off of the edge of a rock which caused her to land right on her bottom. She grunted and began to massage her chin.

"That's what you get for holding back on me."

A hand appeared in front of her face and she looked up to find her brother peering down at her with a conceited smirk. She fixed her eyes at him and eventually smiled. She grabbed his hand to support herself up, but as soon as she stood, she wrapped her leg around his and spun him over her back.

THUD!

The raven haired beauty looked down at her stubborn brother and returned the smirk as she looked at his wide eyes.

"Well.. I guess I.. Deserved that.." Eren muttered under his breath as he slowly got up.

Mikasa helped him up and brushed the dirt off his shoulder. She thought about all the times she held back from punching him square in the face after the rude remarks he always made so it was a little satisfying to give him a taste of his own medicine. Still, she cared for Eren dearly and couldn't help but to feel bad.

"Sorry, Eren." She quietly spoke to him as the rest of their squad jogged over to the siblings.

"Wow, Eren actually planted a punch on Mikasa's face! There has to be some kind of award for that!" Connie said with a big smile on his face. His onyx eyes were filled with too much joy upon seeing his friend being taken down.

"Are you okay, Eren?" Armin asked with his bright blue eyes, a shade darker than usual, showing signs of concern.

"I'm fine guys! Back off! You guys act like I'm going to die from one lousy fall. How do you expect to kill any titans with that kind of sensitivity!?" He shouted and gritted his teeth. Shoving off Mikasa's hold on his shoulder, he walked away briskly.

Before Mikasa could call after him, their squad leader was seen entering the main entrance of their headquarters.

And the Eren who was furious just a few moment ago, quickly turned around to hear the hooves of the horses. "CAPTAIN LEVI IS HERE! Let's go!" Eren shouted with excitement and jumped up.

Everyone sprinted across the field, anticipating their captain's arrival. Mikasa turned her head to the direction where everyone was headed to and looked blankly at the small figure that was leading the group of soldiers on horses. She could never understand to the full extent of why Eren praised this man. Not to easily dismiss the fact that he is an excellent soldier, but she didn't see why her brother's eyes would light up when the captain would simply acknowledged his fighting improvement. In all her years of knowing Eren, she had never seen him get so anxious and nervous around anyone. So when she looks at the captain, she tries to see what Eren sees in him but ultimately finds nothing special. Well except for the fact that he is the only one who can make her blood boil instantly.

The dining hall was filled with a delicious aroma. Mikasa could feel her stomach rumble but the noise was blocked from the loud chatter. Each squad was talking amongst themselves at their respective tables. The long wooden tables were accompanied with heaps of food. Mikasa brought her hand to her stomach and gave it a tight squeeze. She needed to eat now. She scanned the area and spotted the black undercut hairstyle that belonged to her captain. She walked over to her table after grabbing her plate of food. The only spot available was at the edge where Levi was sitting. She sighed and took her seat next to the captain.

"… So it's been about four years since we took down Annie's titan and as you all know, the titan's activity has significantly decreased. Erwin advises us to continue training at the end of every week, obviously, but you all may return back home after a month. If your-"

"Return back home?" a taught question came from Mikasa. She let out a sarcastic chuckle.

"Mikasa!" Armin shot a stern look over at her and shook his head.

"Armin, we have no home. Our home was completely destroyed. So for him to say that so matter-of-factly is ignorant!" She turned to glare at the man who was sitting right next to her.

Without even looking over at her, the captain continued. "Like I was saying, if your home was lost then accommodations will be made for your stay inside the village."

The sound of relief was let out by everyone at the table. There wasn't a single person on their squad that had a home to return to. The titans had demolished everything and everyone they loved. Knowing this, Levi confronted the king and explained to him how imperative it was that all the soldiers who no longer had a home, were guaranteed a place to stay in the village. If it weren't for Erwin's well manners, the king would have most likely denied his request.

Levi looked at the faces of his squad members: Eren Jaegar, Armin Arlert, Sasha Braus, Connie Springer, Jean Kirstein, Krista Lenz, and Mikasa Ackerman. All of them had mixed emotions planted on their faces. Feelings of pain, anger, and relief. The world is indeed a cruel place. He thought to himself. He breathed out deeply and glanced over at the body next to him. Her hair fell over her face so he could not see her expression but he was well aware that she was reflecting back on those tragic memories. Her knuckles turned white from gripping her fork so tightly. What exactly are you thinking, Ackerman? When reading the reports of all his selected squad members, Ackerman's struck him the most. Her parents were brutally murdered right before her eyes as a young child. And she was kidnapped by the men in hopes of trafficking her within the underground district. My home. Before Levi could think back on his past, he shook those thoughts away and abruptly got up.

"Captain Levi! You barely touched your food! Please finish your meal and share more details of what is going on with the titan situation!" Eren pleaded with a hint of nervousness.

Levi turned his head and spoke with annoyance, "Do not tell me what to do, brat. There are no details to go over, if there is something that you all need to be aware of, then I will bring it to your attention."

"Ah.. Yes.. Yes sir!" A look of disappointment casted on Eren's face as he looked down at his plate of food from embarrassment.

Jean smirked and nudged his elbow to his comrade. "Sometimes I wonder if you see him as our captain or your boyfriend." He said it ever so quietly so that the captain couldn't hear.

Connie, Sasha, and Krista covered their mouths as they laughed under their breaths. Levi shot a glare at Jean which caused the blonde soldier to gasp and nervously look down at his food.

"Mikasa, when you finish your meal come to my office immediately." He spoke harshly as he walked past her.

She looked up to ask her captain why, but he had already left the dining hall. She exhaled sharply and muttered. "Damnit, I'm probably going to have to do laps all night." Already exhausted from her intensive workout in the morning she groaned. Mikasa always started off her day with morning training. She would run 5 miles, stretch, lift weights, stretch, and finish off with another 5 miles. But today she skipped out on breakfast and lunch which brought her body to the brink of collapsing. The thought of running for hours made her shutter. She had to learn to bite her tongue when around Levi.

"Don't eat too much, Mikasa, you're probably going to throw it all up…" Jean advised but Mikasa just shrugged it off and continued to eat her dinner in silence. He pouted as he looked at the beautiful girl who showed absolute no interest to him.

Eren laughed and reached across the table to ruffle the top of Mikasa's head. "That's what you get for talking to humanity's strongest soldier like that!" Mikasa looked up and saw the goofy smiled plastered on his face. She shook her head and ran her fingers through her now long and tangled hair.

"I honestly do not know why you are so obsessed with him, Eren. Sure, he is a strong soldier and he is our captain, but other than that, what else is he?" She lifted her hands and let her face lean on them. "You could be just as good as him in a few years so don't put him on such a high pedestal." Mikasa pursed her lips and smirked as her brother looked at her with disbelief. It was as if she had crushed his heart.

"Mikasa… How dare you speak about our captain like that! Captain Levi is the most admirable, loyal-" Jean stuffed a loaf of bread into Eren's mouth, muffling out his voice. And for the first time, Mikasa looked in his direction and smiled.

"Ah, shut up already! We get it, we get it! You love him! You want to be his right hand man and suck his dick!" His archenemy laughed and broke off the other end of the bread from Eren's mouth to eat. The table burst into laughter as the two began to quarrel.

"I totally wouldn't mind being at his right hand!" Sasha, the pretty yet quirky brunette, blurted out. She had always found Levi to be a hunk even though she completely towered over him. Whenever she had a chance to get personal training with him, she tried to get as close as possible to him and 'accidentally' touch him in certain places to try and get him aroused. But all of her attempts failed as the captain would blankly stare at her and correct her posture.

"… And to suck his dick" Connie added, rolling his eyes and waving his bread in a circular motion. "Every time he passes by you, I see you accidentally dropping something to bend over. I want you to know that while he takes absolutely no interest in you, I do! I ALWAYS NOTICE!" The onyx eyed boy grinned from ear to ear and winked, feeling proud of stating this.

"I DO NOT! CONNIE SPRINGER, HOW DARE YOU MAKE SUCH ACCUSATIONS!" Sasha's face was turning red by the second. "I just become clumsy whenever he's in my vicinity so I drop my belongings! That doesn't mean—"

Jean and Eren's howling laughter cut her off. "It's the best when she turns around to see if he's still in the area and if she is, she STAYS bent over." Jean smacked the table with his hands as he was clutching his stomach from laughing so hard.

"That's enough, boys! These are not kind things to say! Maybe this is why all of you are still single!" The boys immediately stopped laughing and dropped their jaw. This was the first time that Krista had ever spoken such harsh words to them—to anyone. Immediately, Krista's cheeks were stained from blushing, she looked down and started to twiddle her fingers. "I.. I'm just saying… We shouldn't make such rude remarks…" Her voice suddenly became as soft as a whisper.

Sasha squeezed her gorgeous and timid friend that was right next to her. "Aw, Krista! Thank you for defending me!" she turned her head to glare at the boys who were now mournfully sulking after realizing that this may be the reason why they were still single. After a brief silence, Sasha started to laugh and scratched the back of her head. "Damn, do you think he knows that I'm hitting on him? How can I make it not as obvious?" The friends through their hands in the air and let out an exasperated sigh at the brunette's sincere question.

Mikasa wandered down the dark halls trying to figure out where exactly her captain's office was. She never had to pay him a visit so entering this side of the castle was new to her. She tried to remember the directions that Krista gave to her.

This must be it. She thought as she came to a dead end with a door to the left. She knocked twice.

"Come in."

She opened the door and closed it behind her. She was taken aback by how empty the room was. There was a bed to the far right corner, a night stand right by it with a lamp, and then the captain's desk that had a sheet of paper on it. So damn clean.

"Ackerman." His deep voice interrupted her inspection of his room. He stepped away from his window and leaned against his desk, facing her.

"Yes, Captain?" Mikasa did her best to sound polite because she really was not trying to run in the humid night.

"Do you know why I have called you?"

Because I made a small remark and it hurt your little feelings. "Was it because of my comment earlier, sir?"

Levi stared at her and pushed off from his desk. He walked closely to her until they were but a few inches away. She could feel his warm breath tickling her cheek. It made her uncomfortable being this close to him but she wouldn't budge. She clenched her fists and stared right back at his deep charcoal eyes, refusing to back down.

He took note of her fists, and smirked. "I could care less about how you feel towards me. And although I would love to see you run around the field for hours, I have a more pressing matter." He turned around and walked around his desk. He stopped briefly to look back at her. She continued to pierce him with her eyes. "I have been given orders from the king to bring you with me to our next meeting which is tomorrow. The scumbags over at the military police will be joining us as well. We leave in the noon."

The king? What does he want with me? Why is the military police involved? Are they going to have me switch over to that region? What about Eren? I can't be away from him. Mikasa's thoughts ran through her head as she was trying to figure things out. She looked at Levi and tried to cover the worry in her voice. "What is this all about?"

Levi studied her face and saw the flash of concern surface over her. "I don't know the details. I just know that I'm supposed to bring you along. You don't need to worry about leaving your beloved boyfriend behind. We'll be back the same night."

Relieved, Mikasa ignored the Eren reference and furrowed her eyebrows. "It just makes no sense as to why the king wants to see me…" she briefly stopped to see if she could get anymore answers from Levi, but he continued to look at her with a blank stare. "But, alright, I'll meet you outside tomorrow." She turned around and closed the door before her captain could say anything.

The trip to the king's castle was dreadful. She was in the carriage for roughly two hours with Levi who was too preoccupied with looking over a stack of papers. Not that she desired to have a conversation with him anyway. When they finally arrived, Mikasa stepped out and stretched her arms, hearing a few back muscles crack. She looked up at the clear blue sky and smiled inwardly as she saw the big, white clouds passing by. The cool light breeze that passed through her hair caused a tingling sensation to her skin, and a small smile spread across her face. Days like this brought back childhood memories of her playing in the yard while her mother hung up the clothes to dry.

Levi looked over his shoulder to see what was taking his squad member so long, and was surprised to see her.. Smiling. The only times he had ever seen her smile was when she was around Eren and even that was rare. Her eyes were closed and looked as if she were having a sweet dream. The breeze that swept back her hair allowed him to see more of her face.

"She is beautiful, indeed!" The high-pitch voice interrupted both of the scouts and Levi quickly turned away to make sure she had not seen him staring… He didn't even know he was staring. He looked up to see who had spoken and came face to face with a stout man with gold-rimmed glasses and long brown hair. "Hello, sir Levi. It is good to see you again. I will be taking care of you and Miss Ackerman. Please do follow me as we have a lot to do!"

Levi raised an eyebrow and looked at the man with slight confusion. "Maxwell, The king is expecting us right now." He said shortly.

Mikasa walked up the few steps and stood near her captain. Unsure of what was going on.

"Ah, yes. He knows you have arrived, but we must first make the both of you presentable before joining him and his royal company for dinner!"

Before either of them could protest, Maxwell ushered out a few house servants to bring the new guest inside.

"How annoying… The king did not mention anything about any certain dress attire. He is well aware that I am a busy man who spends his day training his squad members." Levi grunted and folded his arms as he stared at the back of Maxwell's head who was too busy picking different shades of blue for whatever.

Maxwell turned around and looked at Levi and Mikasa up and down. "Okay, Miriam! You take this young lady and show—"

Levi grabbed Mikasa's arm and pulled her closer to him. "I did not come all the way here to spend my day playing dress up. If you do not show me to the king this instant then I will leave right away." He glared at the man in front of him.

Mikasa tried to pull away from his grasp, but the more she moved, the harder he held.

"Sir Levi, the king strictly asked that we make sure you and Miss Ackerman were dressed properly. It is not my intention to further delay your meeting with the king, but these are his requests and you will have to oblige if you want to see the king." Maxwell stated with a smile, but it was obvious how impatient he was becoming with the two outsiders.

"Let's just do what they want us to do and get this over with. I don't want to miss out on any more training." Mikasa hissed as she jerked her arm away, being free of his grasp.

"You're going to regret this." He shot her a glare and then faced Maxwell. He rolled his eyes and ordered Maxwell to come by waving his hand back and forth. "Let's go, Maxwell." Levi turned around and began to walk down a hallway with the man putting the different shades of blue next to the captain's face.

"Miss! Oh! How beautiful, you are! The rumors are true! You really do look like a porcelain doll!" Mikasa's eyes widened as she was practically dragged to the other end of the hallway. Two women, one was tall with blonde locks falling past her shoulders, and the other was shorter and had her orange hair in a bun. The taller woman was squealing with joy as she pinched Mikasa's cheeks. "Aren't you just lovely and cute as a button!"

Quickly, she slapped the woman's hand away and let out a growl. "Don't touch me. Where are you two taking me? And get off!" she threw her arms off the two women who had wrapped theirs around hers.

"Oh my! She does have a temper! No, no, this won't do! Young lady, you will not speak to anyone like that, especially to the king!" The younger woman with the bun sternly exclaimed while shaking her finger at Mikasa. "Now.. Wipe that scowl off your face and come along! We have a lot of work to do and lunch is only three hours away!"

And before Mikasa could protest she was forced into one of the rooms. Her jaw dropped as she stepped into a brightly lit room. The walls were ivory colored with specks of gold and pillars that reached the top of the ceiling. Mikasa looked up and saw how this room was so bright. The ceiling was made out of glass and the sun was pouring down into this vast room. Not a single corner was dark. There were vanities spread out against the walls that were filled with jewelry, make-up, and variety of dresses. Women were wearing elegant gowns and sipping on their teas as they were getting their hair done, but when they saw the girl with dirt stains and buckled straps all over her body come in, they gasped in horror. There really was no point in them trying to be discrete and whispering into each other's ears as they made nasty remarks on Mikasa's attire.

"I heard she is the last of her clan.."

"Oriental, was it?"

"Who cares, nothing special about her."

She lowered her eyes and continued to walk further into the room. Some of the women, who were sitting on the couches in the middle, got up immediately, snorted, and walked over to the other side of the room with their noses in the air. Mikasa plopped right down onto the olive green couch and crossed her arms along with her legs.

"If you plan on trying to turn me into some princess, you can forget all about that. This isn't some fairytale." She looked over to her right as she stared at the two women who had escorted her into the room but they were nowhere to be found. She frowned and turned her head some more to find them, and found the taller one carrying a cream colored dress. "Hell. No."

"Now, now dear. Why don't we try it on first before we—"

"I said no. I am going to a damn dinner, not getting married." Mikasa retorted as she snapped her head back.

"Miss Ackerman," the younger woman who had escorted her walked over to the couch she was sitting on. "I understand that you are not quite familiar with our ways, but this is not just some ordinary lunch. As you can see" the woman led Mikasa's eyes to scan the room by extending her arms to the rest of the women in the room, "this dinner is a very important one with highly respected guests. It would be a great sign of disrespect if you showed up in the clothes you are currently wearing." Her brown eyes looked intently into Mikasa's. "Please show some manners and try on these dresses. We do not have enough time."

Mikasa looked at the women across from her. They did look beautiful as they were clothed with garments of fine silk and jewelry. Mikasa bit the bottom of her lip. She had never pampered herself and had no idea how to walk in heels. This was something she couldn't do. Her mother never had the chance to teach her.. She closed her eyes and exhaled deeply as the thought of her mother brought a sense of pain and ironically, calmness to her. "At least let me choose the dress."

A sigh of relief came from the maid. "Of course, please follow me. The gowns are all displayed right behind you. We can see which one would compliment you the best." A hand lightly squeezed Mikasa's arm. She looked up and saw the woman trying to reassure her. You were right Levi, I am going to regret this. She thought to herself, and let out another sigh before she got off the couch.

Mikasa stared at the floor and clenched her teeth. Her hands held onto the side of her dress, squeezing her thighs. "Miss Ackerman, please do take a look… You look…" Mikasa could feel the dry lump in her throat. She lifted her head slowly and looked at the full mirror before her. Her hand quickly covered her mouth as she let out a small gasp. The dress she had chosen to go with was ruby red as it reminded her of the scarf that she had to take off earlier. In replace of it, she wore three crystals that hung from her neck. The dress was strapless with a slit on the side that stopped at her mid-thigh. The material tugged closely to her skin and her curves were accentuated. Mikasa stared at the unfamiliar woman before her. The ends of her hair were loosely curled giving it a wavy effect and her bangs were swept back. She couldn't stop her lips from curling. Mother, how I wish you could see me right now. I look like you when you were younger. Mikasa looked back at the two women and nodded her head to thank them.

Don't trip. Don't trip. Don't trip. –Gasp–

Mikasa quickly grabbed the closest thing to her so that she could regain her balance. Her legs wouldn't stop shaking as she tried to walk in her heels. The maids gave her the smallest pair possible per her request which concluded to her wearing silver ones that three inches. They ensured her that it would be a breeze to walk in, but her feet were already aching.

Deep breaths, Mikasa. You can do this. Let's just get down these stairs and—

She felt her body go cold as she turned the corner to walk down the stairs. To her dismay, the entire party was held at the bottom of the stairs which led to a vast ballroom. Nobody had noticed her yet, and she wanted it to stay that way. She had always been eyed whenever walking around in public, especially after joining the Survey Corps. She learned to ignore the stares, but tonight was difficult. She was unfamiliar with how she looked and these heels didn't help her esteem either. She felt her throat drying up and the nerves working up in her legs again as she took her first step down. She clung onto the rail as if her life depended on it.

"Oh, Captain, you look absolutely charming. I haven't seen you—" the gorgeous blonde's voice trailed off as she looked behind the man she was speaking to. Levi raised his eyebrow and turned his head to see what caught the woman's attention. He had to take a double take as he realized he knew who the woman was that was descending from the stairs.

What.. In the world..

Levi's eyes grew wider as he took in what—no, who was before him. Ackerman… He could see her trembling as her eyes were glued to her feet. Her dress hugged her body so tightly that it was impossible to steer his eyes away from her full breast. He had never seen her reveal so much skin. Holy shit, I haven't even seen her bare neck before because of that damn scarf. His eyes, disobeying his mind, followed downward and his jaw slightly dropped as he saw her legs and thighs appearing every time she took a step. No, stop. Stop staring. Focus Levi. Turn around now. But his eyes refused to look away from the pleasure that it was receiving.

"Captain Levi?" Levi almost flinched from the sudden voice that came from behind him. He turned to see an overweight man offering him a glass of wine. Great, the man of the hour.

Levi took the drink and bowed to the king, but turned his head slightly to see if Ackerman was still behind him. She's gone. Before he could make a full turn to search for her, the king's powerful laugh boomed and had Levi to refocus. "Your majesty, it is good to see you are in good health." Levi spoke reverently as he was reminded of Erwin's strict orders to be respectful to the powerful man before him. His eyes flickered while he drew the rim of his glass to his lips and took another sip.

The king roared with laughter and patted Levi's shoulder causing the shorter man to hold onto his glass a little tighter. Get your fucking hands off of me, you fat piece of shit. "I know you do not mean that, captain." replied the king with a flash of fury showing in his eyes.

A devilish grin appeared on Levi's face. "Of course, I do your majesty." He raised his glass to the king before downing the rest of his drink.

"Now, where exactly is Miss Ackerman?"

It infuriated Levi when this man mentioned his squad member's name. The king looked over the shorter man and roamed his eyes across the room until his eyes flashed and a wolfish smile crept in. Clenching his fists, Levi turned around to the direction of where the king's preying eyes were and surely enough there she was, standing absolutely breathtaking.

Mikasa continued to chew the bottom of her lip, and couldn't stop rubbing her elbow with her hand. She had never felt this small. Her pulse began to race as she couldn't find her captain anywhere. Her eyes darted back and forth until she saw a flash of onyx eyes staring her down. She immediately focused her eyes back to that direction and blinked twice as she registered the man that was standing a few feet away from her.

Is that?… It is him..

His hair was combed over and he was wearing a black tuxedo with a white undershirt. A quiet giggle escaped from her mouth as she noticed his bow-tie. Captain Levi wearing a bow-tie… I can't believe it.. Hm.. I guess he does look.. Handsome. Handsome didn't come close to how the man actually looked. Mikasa studied his chiseled jaw and her eyes dreamily looked at his slightly open lips. She bit her lip once more but shortly regretted it after because of the smirk that appeared on his lips. Fuck. She mentally kicked herself and fumed inside. Disdainfully she met her captain's gaze. Damnit, why did I do that? Mikasa, focus! Stop acting like a child. Get your shit together. Growling under her breath, she walked over to her captain.

"What the fu—" Levi shot her a scornful look and rolled his eyes to the side. Mikasa looked at the man that was behind Levi. This must be the king.

"Miss Ackerman, I see that that the rumors are not exaggerated, you truly are beautiful." The heavy-set man took her hand and bowed to kiss it. Mikasa was about to draw her hand back but once again her captain shot her a look of disapproval. She glared at him and watched in disgust as the man's lips touched her knuckles. He slowly raised his head and let his eyes obviously stay at her breast for a few seconds too long. His eyes were filled with lust and Mikasa was one second away from kicking the man right in the face.

Levi interceded by stepping in between the two and reaching for another glass of wine as a server walked by. But before he got out of the way he squeezed Mikasa's arm, ordering her to sustain her calm façade. He grinned as he heard the faint growl that escaped from her lips. "Your majesty, now that Miss Mikasa and I are here, would you mind telling us what we can do for you?" Levi asked but instead of returning to his previous place, he stood by her side.

The king looked over at Levi and then returned his gaze to the woman in front of him. The malicious smile returning, "I cannot discuss that matter in such an open area. We are at a party! Let us enjoy this small time of peace before things may become loathsome." He slowly turned to Levi, never letting his eyes fall from Mikasa, "Let's just say that I sincerely do hope you are humanity's strongest soldier" he paused and quickly looked at the captain with eager eyes, "for Miss Mikasa's sake."

A/N: Yikes… I wonder what the king meant… Haha, anyway I plan on making this fic a developing story. So the characters will gradually change as the story continues. I hope you all enjoyed. Please leave reviews! Advice is strongly encouraged and welcomed! Thank you!

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