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The last priest has already stretched the third cup to the moon today. Crystal tank with intricate edges cast a lot of rainbow highlights on the princess's stretched brush.
“Candidate number three,” was heard from the other end of the throne room.
The figure in gray took the cup with the girl's blood, bowing, and making a gesture in her direction saying: “This is in your honor” knocked him over, having drunk everything to the last drop. A surprised whisper passed through the hall in a wave.
- There was...
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“Candidate number three,” was heard from the other end of the throne room.
The figure in gray took the cup with the girl's blood, bowing, and making a gesture in her direction saying: “This is in your honor” knocked him over, having drunk everything to the last drop. A surprised whisper passed through the hall in a wave.
- There was...
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- The second candidate! - a hoarse voice pulled the moon out of dark memories. The priest handed the goblet with its blood to the figure in the white mantle.
At the same time, the middle of the three priests standing by her throne approached the princess, and handed her a golden cup inlaid with amber. There was a sugary sweet smell from the liquid in it, and Luna caught herself thinking that she did not smell from the previous bowl at that distance. And thank Gods, it’s scary to think what it can ...
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At the same time, the middle of the three priests standing by her throne approached the princess, and handed her a golden cup inlaid with amber. There was a sugary sweet smell from the liquid in it, and Luna caught herself thinking that she did not smell from the previous bowl at that distance. And thank Gods, it’s scary to think what it can ...
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- And if I do not want? “You haven't tried it yet.” How would you know? - Well ... I already like it. Maybe you can postpone? - Alas. Everyone goes through this, honey. And you, and me, and all our ancestors are women. - What a stupid custom? Why not out of love, mom? - Oh, you will love, baby. Rest assured. - And you, just like that, fell in love with dad? - Of course. You still do not understand. This ritual is called ...
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