Matched
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Thread Topic: Matched
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Libra didn’t say a word, but she shook her head, glancing at the queen.
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"Don't worry about her, she's too busy flirting with Lord Ayer," he said. He took her hand. "C'mon, I won't get to dance with you again after this."
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Libra shook her head, clearly worried about something. Her face turned pale.
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"What's wrong?" he asked, looking concerned.
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"Nothing," she said, innerly panicking. She exhaled calmly and regained her composure. "I’ll dance with you."
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Dorian smiled, but his eyes still held concern. He took her hand and led her to the dance floor.
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Libra sighed for the umpteenth time. "Today, the Matching Crown will be used." She swallowed. Dwelling on it would only make her worry more.
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"C'mon, put on a brave face," Dorian said as the two of them glided across the floor. "I'll do everything I can to make sure you're still by my side."
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Libra looked down guiltily. "As good as that sounds, you don’t have to. You, prince, have enough on your plate already."
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"No," Dorian said firmly. "We'll definitely never see each other again if I did that."
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"Alas, I am afraid we will never see each other again either way," Libra said, slipping out of his arms.
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"What?" Dorian said, looking at her. "Why not?"
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"You can’t bend reality." Libra tilted her head.
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"What do you mean?" he said. "I'm staying here for a little while longer, and then I'll take you with me. My mother will likely dismiss you once I'm gone, if she doesn't allow me to take you with me, and then I can hire you on."
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"I am afraid it would not be in my nature to interfere." Libra smiled at him sadly, and her image seemed to fade, but she was still standing there.
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