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He helps her to stand and holds her hands in his leading the way. While walking Stanley moves away the stones and twigs in the way with his leg to let Eva walk comfortably. As they walk, he silently glances at 38598. She has pretty eyes, and a round face with blonde hair. The sun rays falling on her face seem to be shinning. He smiles looking at her.They reach her house and he knocks at her door. A young Lady opens the door, and is shocked to see Eva in wet clothes with Stanley.Empty desks flooded the room, but Sam chose the one in the very back, as secluded as possible. I was the only one around, seated directly to his right 38598. I suddenly had the urge to tell him that no one sat there but me, but I wasn't that vivacious. Neither was I a jerk. So I stayed silent as he sat back in his chair and silently surveyed the class. This happened every day. Our homework was to read some part of our textbook, whatever Coach had sort-of-but-not-really taught us the day before, and we'd 'discuss it with each other' the next day. I smiled as her thoughts drifted off for a moment and took the opportunity to brace my feet against the edge of the couch so I wouldn't fall back into it 38598. It was like a bottomless pit of worn green leather. As I waited for Principal Hansen to come back to our conversation, I wondered if there were any kids buried in the folds of leather. Seemed likely. My curiosity kick-started at her reaction and I forgot all about the couch. Yes. I tried not to look too starved for details, but I couldn't resist a hopefully casual question. Is there something I should know about Sam Durand?That was the secret I kept from my parents. I trained. There was no reason for me to train, for I had guards. Royal guards that never allowed me to wander off to any place my parents forbid, except for kai obviously. I took out my sharpened dagger and looked at it with interest. This dagger had been inherited in our family for generations 38598. It had inscriptions covered with pure gold. More than being so invaluable it was dear to me because of the story behind it. It was said that my great great grandmother killed our country's enemies last serviceman with it. With her own bare hands. To honor her she was made queen with no king by her side and her time of rule was full of achievements that no king could do alone. She was my role model and I was so proud to want to be a successful woman like her. And since this dagger had been inherited in our family for generations. My parents of course gave it to me... I didn't feel like making up an excuse anyway. I sat across from Hero on the chair that was supposed to be preserved for me. What took you so long. My mom calmly said cutting a piece of meat with her knife. I tensed a little making eye contact with Hero. Uh...the princess and I....we were taking a walk in the garden. Hero explained quietly to my mom as she noded with pleasure. Just the answer she needed to hear. My father 38598 on the other hand protested with disagreement How come you came earlier then? Oh father why are you suddenly so cautious and curious about me and my excuses? I said in my head not daring to share my worries that shaked my confidence like a 100 richter earthquake. Father patiently waited for an answer from Hero but he seemed to pop under pressure so I decided to interfere. I...I tripped and fell. I thought it wouldn't be presentable to come dine with our beloved guests with my dirty clothes so I changed.