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Kamara reached her door, Danika standing beside her. She turns and faced Danika.

"I will be going back to my father's kingdom on the morning of the morrow. I will miss seeing you, Danika."

"I will miss seeing you too, Kamara." Danika shifted on her feet, already tired from standing for too long. "I wish you the best with your Callan."

"I wish myself luck too. I still have a few weeks with him before the next step to my marriage, when King Lucien will come to ask for my hand." Kamara's lips curved sadly, "I wish a miracle will happen and I'll be with Callan instead of King Lucien. But then again, wishes has never been horses."

"Yes, it has never been." Danika echoed, remembering her current situation. She shook her head. "I remember when I was a princess too..."

"You should never forget something like that