“Not the Elf Princess?” Anastasia’s voice suddenly rose a pitch, and her body, kneeling on one knee, wavered.
She quickly lifted her head, her lively blue eyes filled with fear.
“What do you mean?”
“Just what it sounds like.” Fia spread her hands.
What she was about to say next was cruel, but there was no other choice.
If possible, she would have liked to agree like a real Elf Princess, to experience the family and friendship she never had.
But she didn’t have the memories of the Elf Princess.
Her appearance could be disguised, but her habits, favorite...
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