CHAPTER EIGHTY-TWO

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What ever did happen in Kimberthan was indeed something to big to let out on it's own..he needed a push, and a push he would get, but first...

He dances through the crowd, as he makes his way to Sissie

Who better to get first hand information if not from the horse's friend who seemed to look like a fiery witch with her red hair. The nerve of the girl to be so daring in this times.

''And so...i suddenly missed a footing, and down down down i began to fall'' The princess continued, a loud gasp fills the room, everyone was interested, they moved closer to her.

The Ball was on a stand still, the Princess seemed to glow in smiles as she spoke. And the fool Philip beamed with pride

''Oh how dreadfully scary, did you fall Princess?''  a younger man asks

''Oh , if not for him, Sir Philip Vendor i mean, i would have crashed to the ground and probably broken all of my royal bones''

There was laughter