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Allasya's smiled at her brothers jokes, she knew he understood that truly she was not a bad person, she wasn't full of anger or hatred, she had had bad past experiences, ones that kept her on her toes. "I'd like to see a trick." She averted her eyes to the shaman boy. "Aloysius." She said his name with a hint of acceptance, though it tore at her throat. His deep blue eyes were mysterious, if she had the choice she would look into them for a while, counting the vibrant colors, but this was not the place for that. Out of all the kingdoms, she disliked Shamans the least; Allaysa thought she could possibly befriend him. Her molten honey colored eyes grazed over his face, his thick black glasses only added to his appearance and brushed his chocolaty hair. "Go on." A smile escaped her lips. She assumed Vale knew she was only charming him so she would have one less person despising her. She still head her head up, but more in a friendly manner, a manner she only let people she trusted see, though the only one she trusted had just placed his hand on her shoulder.

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Zelekos turned his attention to Allaysa her words escaped her lips in a singular breath on a whim and a pearly white smile had captured his attention. 'So she will not speak to me, but the Shaman boy with the strange name? curious.' He glanced around wondering if he would soon be paired with the captivating shadow girl or the vampire girl lost in the beautiful nature that stood in silence outside of the palace.