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Within a month, they were in The Old Kingdom. People were celebrating, an Abhorsen, and a King! Things would be good just like old times!
The King's coronation ceremony was grand, a time for bards. They loved it. Everyone in the kingdom was invited.
The day finally arrived. Sabriel woke Touchstone up with a kiss and then had to leave for the preparations. She was commanding.
Touchstone was nervous, to say the least… He could barely think straight. He glanced in the mirror. Not to bad he thought. He was dressed handsomely, A blinding white shirt on black pants and a coat. He wore a cloak of royal colours, red with gold embroidery. His dark curls had been arranged and forced into place, his face smooth. He was ready for to coronation. Only, that wasn't what he was nervous about.
Sinking onto his bed, he sighed and pulled out a small black box from his pocket. It snapped open. Inside, was a moonstone ring. It glimmered with the slight light coming from the window. He could feel his heart thumping as he wondered what he was going to say.
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..Lady Merlin..