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Princess Marie Kingston waved farewell shyly to her loyal citizens, crowding the gates, as the Princess left with her royal highness, the Queen, her mother, and the King, her father, to a new Kingdom. It was faraway from their small Kingdom of Quinton, with only a few hundred citizens. The new Kingdom held her supposed fiance, if her Father, and the King of this new land worked out a proper deal. Then, she would leave all she knew, in her small kingdom, to rule her own, by her husband's side, whom she'd never knew existed until this day in time.

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Marie wore a lovely nude colored gown, that had long, hanging sleeves, that fell to past her wrist, and down her sides, falling about to her hip. She wore a royal cape over it, that trailed behind her a little, but she'd had it cut shorter than what her father wished. The gown and robe matched each other nicely.


Marie felt nerves tingling up her spine, as her and her parents exited the carriage, and started walking up a flight of stairs to the new castle she might possibly live in one day... soon.