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Cloak draped over her head, she dodged to the shadows, watching yet another of her retainers walk past. That was the last of them. Now she could safely make her way to their old meeting place. Excitement at meeting her old friend made her hurry her pace. Why the secrecy? Why did he keep quiet all these years? She expected answers and he would deliver, whether he liked it or not.
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The abandoned barn house on the outskirts of town was testament to time, age and neglect. But to the prince, it represented a memories of peace.
However, now was not the time to bask in old reminiscing. Around him his men waited. All he'd told them was that their guest was important. They had no idea of his connections to royalty or his own status. He planned to keep it that way.
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