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“Verona knows how to deal with it’s criminals, we do not let anything slide.” xitter.cf/amorouscensure/status/…

“Off with their heads.” xitter.cf/amorouscensure/status/…

< escaped her brims as she made her way to the ball, her eyes were aimed downward, trying to avoid eye contact to anyone she walked by.

< threw on a dress her mother insisted she’d bring and slipped into uncomfortable heels that would cause feet pain the next day. A sigh >

< harm could it do? Jasmine thought to herself. There would free food and drinks, which was a plus to the horror. The female quickly >

< much a fan. The fact that royals from other kingdoms would all be there made her nervous, though she wasn’t going to show it. How much >

The word of a ball spread across the school like a wildfire. Though Jasmine had been forced to attend many while in Verona, she wasn’t >

< the pillow. "I've never made one of these before; start it off."