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Cendrillon (unfinished) That smile. That smile could almost make me believe we were equals. That smile that held no prejudice, and no pity. The owner of that dear, sweet smile was Prince Kaito. He was the pride and joy of the kingdom. He exceeded every expectation and brought hope for better days. He had no business with poor wenches like myself. However, there he was smiling at me as he passed. His feathered, cobalt hair swept away from his striking eyes of the same color. Then his eyes met mine. Fearless. In that brief second or two, we learned more about each other then if we had known one another since birth. He reached in the silk pocket of his garments and toMore Like This
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