Eight

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They all stood up and Royal smiled nervously. She hadn’t really looked at anyone else in the room, seeing as she was not sure how to act or greet the king. Was she supposed to curtsy or just offer her hand? She asked herself. Behind her, Goodman cleared his throat, and she snapped out of it. She put a smile on her face again and offered her hand to the king. "Your Highness!” she called. “It’s nice to finally meet you.” She said. The King smiled and took her hand but instead of shaking it, he brought it up to his lips and kissed her there. “Nice to finally meet you too.” He said. The others introduced themselves, starting from the king's wife and then the king's sister and her fiancé. Lastly, she turned to the last man and said. “Hi, my name is Royal.” But when she looked up at his fac

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