A/N: Ummmm...sorry. I wrote this like three in the morning, and I wasn't able to think. But my typist wanted it. So here it is.
There was feasting. Sound the feasting horn.

A/N: Ummmm...sorry. I wrote this like three in the morning, and I wasn't able to think. But my typist wanted it. So here it is.
There was feasting. Sound the feasting horn.
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