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- No one had contradicted her, especially as she had rather dressed to impress in a simple emerald green dress, embroidered with golden designs, artfully clinging to the curves beneath, hinting of fascinating things underneath.
- Back in the present, Harry heard Loki think at him reassuringly, 'calm, nephew. They're only curious to see the newest Prince of Asgard'. She smirked. So let's show them a Prince.
- Harry smiled slightly, and stood straight, tipping his chin in a slightly defiant fashion, staring bravely at the waiting crowds, for who he was just out of sight. He looked every inch a Prince.
- —- Chapter 32, Drawn In
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