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#Chapter 2#: Dance and proposal
Sir Thatz,
You are invited to the ball celebrating
the pregnancy of Miss Tintlet.
Thatz put down the invite. He wished Cernozura would wake up soon. Thatz sighed and leaned against the balcony side. Stars disappeared as the sun rose. Thatz had Earth out and began to pet him. Then he heard something.
"Rath what is it?" asked Ceisa, angrily. "Why did you wake me up now?"
"Sh-shut up," Rath stuttered.
"Well," asked Ceisa. "What is it?"
Rath took a deep breath, "Will- will-"
"Will I what?"
"Will- will you m-marry me?" Rath spluttered.
"I do."
"LET THE KISSING FEST BEGIN!" yelled Thatz.
"Good idea," said Rath.
"THATZ!" Ceisa yelled at the top of her lungs. "GET DOWN HERE NOW!"
Thatz jumped down. "What? I couldn't help hearing!"
Alfeegi stormed down the hall. "LYKOULEON!" He yelled. "YOU JERK!"
Lykouleon's head popped out of the doorway. "What did I do?" he asked evenly.
"THIS!" yelled Alfegi, waving an invite in front of his face. "DID YOU APPROVE THIS?"
Lykouleon nodded.
"Lykouleon." hissed Alfeegi, very quietly. "You are so dead."
Rune woke up with a jerk. One more day. he thought while getting dressed. Tomorrow is the day of the dance.
"The dragon knight's and officer's and warrior's clothes need to be re-fitted. Remember this is a dance. The clothes can't be to flowing." Cernozura said, and the collection of maids ran off.
Ruwalk watched her plan the dance and sighed. He probably won't go. But something inside him wanted to.
Cernozura, Tintlet, Kitchel, Raseleane and Ceisa helped each other get ready for the dance and talked about whom they wanted to dance with. Nobody was really telling the truth, but it was fun anyway.
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-Old Fiat