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Primrose's imagination and reality tend to different at astronomical levels. It wasn't once or twice where she realised the limited capacity of her own mind. And oftentimes that reality check came with a complimentary sense of shame which she gradually learnt to ignore. Royals were royal for a reason and it showed mainly in their public events and celebrations. Primrose got the first impression of such when she attended the crown prince's crowning ceremony all the way back six months ago. Her own wedding ceremony went by in a blurry white mess thanks to the veil obstructing her view. The after-party however set her eyes wide as she entered the venue. The temple was obviously off limits for parties which include alcohol and possibly obscene scenes by drunks. The nearby hall was bo