“Actually, stay awhile. I have someone I’d like you to meet.” The queen clapped her hands twice, and a young man stepped up to the dais. He was dressed as a noble in long, silver flowing robes that matched the queen’s, now that I saw them standing next to each other. He was handsome with brown eyes and shoulder length hair that was black. He was probably only a little older than I was. I stared at the short hair that was exactly the same shade as mine. Something about him felt familiar. “Yes, my queen?” he asked, his voice smooth and cultured. The queen held out a hand to him and he kissed it,
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