The Prince stood from his throne and descended the staircase. His robes trailed behind him, flowing down the stairs like creamy milk. "Do you not wonder who I am?" he asked. Ana couldn't bring herself to speak. Instead she shook her head back and forth. "Simple child. I will tell you once, but never again." he circled her like a vulture waiting for its prey to die.
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