A Game to make Her fall
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My father lifted his weary, blank eyes to meet mine.
“Have you made a decision?”, he asked.
I nodded, before pointing at the girl who stood to the right of my father with her head down, a girl who looked to be younger than I was. A peasant, an errand girl.
“I choose her.”
Foreword
Hi everyone, this is something that's very different from my usual style but I really hope you guys enjoy it. It's a chaennie fic and thank you all for your continual support ❤
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