*Mirabella's POV*
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"It's you, isn't it?" I asked the girl, and her facial expression changed to something puzzled.
"Who me?" She asked cluelessly, and I just gave her a stern look on my face.
I am certainly sure that it's her, but her hair isn't blonde. But, everyone can wear wigs especially if they are gonna make scandals just to run away with it after.
"Well, umm... I believe we haven't met before. But uh... my name is Zefra. And, it's a pleasure to meet you." She continued and motioning me to tell my name in which I wouldn't.
"You really look familiar. And, I'm pretty sure that it's you." I uttered while I kept studying her features, and she chuckled softly.
"Umm, well... uh, I don't know what you mean, Miss, but I do have lots of look-a-likes. Especially my relatives, and yo
