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Twenty One
One Year Later "I love it. Hang it around the trees so that when it gets dark, they'll create a romantic vibe" "You're going all out this year. Aren't you?" Isolde smiled. Why shouldn't she? It was her birthday and Caspian had told her to do whatever she wanted "I just want you guys to have fun. It's been a long time since we had a reason to celebrate" "You're right. Ever since Cel...." "Don't mention her name!" She snapped. At Kenia's confused face, Isolde put her mask back on "I'm sorry. I just never want to deal with that witch or anyone else for that matter" "I understand" Kenia replied wrapping the string light around a tree then moving on to the next "I hope she never comes back" "Oh she won't" hadn't she made sure of that herself? That witch had said Fyaerire was where
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