(Cinder walks through the manor, his etiquette lessons making sure he keeps his back straight and stiff, moving elegantly. he sighs. he wants to learn horseback riding but his father and step mother said no, its not refined for a delicate femboy, he must be good and pretty. Cinder is happy with most of his life but he wishes he could do more things. "i just wish i wasn't so....oppressed " he whispers to himself, alone in the sitting room. that day the family received an invitation.)
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