My FAIR Lady |FAIRVERSE Series|

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miss my dog more these days. I can't believe I actually proclaimed my

ze was one of utter disgust and discontent, like I was the dirt in his shoes. I was so compelled to glare back at him but I held back, at least I wouldn't immedia

d kept my head

't afford to be exposed in any circumstances." The duchess coaxed Lord M

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t checking if gravity still works. What d

lainess, I mean the lady duchess yelled all over again.? Come to think of it, all the memb

he justice in that? I was not some circus clown to be able to accomplish such feats in a day. And wanna know the fun fact? It w

!" She shouted loud enough to tear off

eve I would have to go through this torture for h

twice. Never run, if need be walk in a rapid poised manner (Like how the hell do you even accomplish such a feat). Bow here, bow there. Don't show your fe

han I'd imagined. This wo

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ings, just like that half a month passed by, and finally it was tim

comical. A semi-circular made of silk-like materials headed the ankle length robe. With my hair curled up in a gaudy bun and accessories

ring teenager. Dresses were not made for me; after I was tossed into this primordial world,

mored witches. You name it; I visited every creature that had something to do with the supernatural. But not a trace of what exactly happened to me or how I ended up being dragged here was found. At one point I even imagined the other

s, paved with dark red stones, and the people were the blood. The sound of the smiths, beating swords and breastplates into shape, was the consistent and dull pounding that let you know the city was alive. Every red within the city was the exact same one, a brilliant cherry scarlet. Every blue was a br

eating faster than a rabbit's in fear. You know that feeling when dread chills t

me out, all the while, my mind was chanting,?D

He had bright grey eyes, the color of shining deep metal and unruly dark brown hair.?His demeanor was one of utter tenderness and he was handsome from the dep

er sun and the roof was grey slate. It was as big as twenty of the ordinary houses of the city and employed a good number of the citysfolk as servants. Around the palac

t Gilbert guy knitted his b

t the sheer beauty of the castle. Hahaha..

ight retainer of His Highness King Edward Regalious the III. I have come to escort Your Grace to His Majesty." H

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ht. I had never seen such cold eyes. It pierced right through me, those cold eyes of his. No matter how much of a war freak that man looked like, I did not know how his eyes could be this scary and intimidating. He had this foreboding aura about himself that unnerved me. I was dead ner

he said, but the richness of his tone that surprised me – lustrous and warm. I'm glad I saw him before I heard his voice, I'd never put the two of them together otherwise. But I could tell that he noticed the shoc

t like I was taught, "Yes Your Majesty. Greet

ps that caused discord amongst the otherwise silent court swiftly passed me b

d blade nose and prominent cheekbones and a firm jaw. Tanned flawless skin and the lustrous dark hair cascading dow

our Highness, I am regrettably apologetic for arriving past the due time. I was caught up in

who stood beside the king chuckled to himself,

s the left-hand man of the king since Gilbert stood by the right. But what really unsettled me was the glance he p

e green that the ocean turns during a storm. They were the exact glossy color of kelp on the shore, flecked with splinters of driftwood.

, but I felt that this guy was trying to be as lowkey as possible even though his regal aura was unconsciously sipping out of his frame. His deep sea-green eyes were that of a lion-heart, they gave off the impression that he was not one of those who wou

g it. His eyes were independent and casual, as if the mortal shackles of this world could not keep him bound, and his demeanour, non

I won't be able to take you into my harem." The mummy king declar

lready? Oh shit! What do

ugh it's regrettable that we won't be seeing each other again but a King's word is a word of law. I cannot go back on it." He said and my blood ran cold. His words were soft, a

e forth to greet the King. He bowed once before looking at me. And for the first time upon my arrival to this callous p

was

random, he was probably a little older than that, but- well, it was impossible to tell. But by the way he was looking at me really had

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