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Primrose's ideals said not to provoke others for no reasons. She tends to go against the said ideal way more than she should. Cassius was one of the few people she loved to poke all the time just for the fun of it. Now that the fun aspect was about to be erased, she had to find ways to add spice in her life. The royal family's collective intelligence seemed to be far lower than her expectations. As the spice Primrose was about to search for by the end of the day had sent itself at her footsteps by herself. She met Florence on the way to search for the Library. The key was hidden within a pocket of her dress. Away from the prying eyes of others. Florence's appearance in itself made other's wanna keep sneaking glances at her face. It was not just the contours that contributed. The el