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"Okay, thank you so much for understanding," Anette replied. "I look forward to his response." She smiled, but she wasn't really happy at all. She was terrified. Going out into the streets and exploring was probably the best idea. She needed to calm down, and this was all freaking her out...

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His sisters. Good idea, thought Anette. "Yes, I will stay low, I promise," she said. Kidnapping? She hadn't even thought of that. Dammit, she had missed something. "I left a little over a week ago. I have left no information that I'm here, though. If I do this right, I won't leave a trace. My...

"You... you what?!" Anette replied, shocked. "You're fighting? You're not... you're not actually going to fight us, are you?" She hated this. She hated war, she hated everything that was going on. She looked down. It seemed like there was absolutely nothing she could do. She was helpless, as...

Anette quickly stepped back, realizing that what she had done was quite silly. "Oh! Yes! You're right. I should be more careful. Nobody has recognized me, luckily, but, uh... I need to talk to your father," she said quietly. "Or convince you to talk to him. Or something. I'm not really good...

She opened the door, and oddly enough, there he was. She blinked a few times, not sure if he was actually right there. What were the chances. Then she hugged him. It was a weird instinct, but it happened. "I missed you," she said. It definitely wasn't what she was planning on saying, but...

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Anette was waiting in her hotel. Would he come? No, he probably didn't even get the letter. She rolled around in her bed. Why did this worry her so much? She started thinking about what she was going to say to him first. Something about the war? Something about him? She hadn't eaten all day, so...

Anette woke up in the inn where she temporarily held residence. She showered and dressed nicely, with a sundress that reached her knees and didn't have any sleeves--it was much hotter in Kil'Reta than her homeland. She ventured out into the city, a letter in hand, and walked towards the castle...

Anette spent various nights at different places, traveling for almost all day every single time the sun rose again, and even into the night. She didn't know why she was doing this. Perhaps because she felt useless, like she had never really helped her country before and that this was her chance...

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Anette didn't like to admit it, but the people she knew in the town weren't all good people. In fact, she had helped some criminals in the past--all criminals with good intentions, of course. She was always looking out for the good of her people. But some of those people owed her favors...

During her sleep, Anette dreamed of war and of death. She tossed and turned as she dreamed of all the kind people she had met having to retreat into their homes for their safety, and some not making it. Then her dreams all zoomed into Mahna. She actually did miss him, more than she expected. She...

Anette just sat in her bed, alone. She hated being alone. She didn't want to go to war, she didn't want Mahna to leave, and everything was just going wrong. She tried to figure out if there was a way she could fix this, but she was helpless and tired. It was the middle of the day, but she was so...

Anette watched Mahna leave, still absolutely shocked. "Chambers, Anette. Now," her father told her sternly. She snapped back into reality like someone had suddenly pulled her face out from underwater. "What happened?!" she asked. "All you need to know is that they are now our enemies," said...

The other king grabbed Mahna's arm, and Anette let out a short scream before covering her mouth. She looked at him with worry, completely speechless. He was the first man of royalty she had felt comfortable with, and he was leaving this quickly? How could someone so likeable be part of a country...

"Ah, yes..." the king of Elheim said sternly. "Perfect timing. We were just getting finished," he said through gritted teeth and stood up. He faced the king of Kil'Reta. "This is war, and no less," he said. "You are now on hostile land." He turned to Mahna, still addressing the various...

She led him to the castle. They passed many people on their way, many of which waved to Anette. A few tried to make conversation, to which she responded briefly and continued on their short journey back. Finally they arrived back at the courtyard, passing the carriage once more before entering...

He finally, confusedly, locked his arm with hers. "Oh! I'm sorry," she said, "I forgot that you must have very different traditions in Kil'Reta. This is, ahh... a sign of friendship here in Elheim. Kind of a way of saying that you are currently devoting your attention to someone, y'know? Anyway...

Anette giggled. "You don't owe me anything!" she said. "Now, let's go back to the castle, shall we?" She put her arm in a triangle position, implying that he ought to lock his in hers. It was a very common thing to do in Elheim and a sign of friendship, but she, again, forgot to realize that his...