you felt the carage come to a stop. you were led by a guid to the correct house. if you could call it a house. it was carved into the side of the montain just as many of the others were. it was so grand you would have thought it belonged to a king. but no, this was the home of a lord, the lord you would marry. you took a deep breath and entered seeing him waiting for you. hello. a pleasure to meet you.
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