[color=powderblue]"Here Avary, give me Harold."[/color] Amalia said, feeling a bit of pity for Avary. Being born a girl, she had never been subjected to war councils and taxes, but she had been subjected to many boring etiquette lessons on everything from how to sleep to how to speak to men. 

Even though she was not happy at Levi's treatment of her she plastered a smile on her face. [color=powderblue]"Why, of course, [i]little[/i] brother."[/color] she said, making sure to say the word little in such a way that was coated in poison and condescending. The Crown Prince had been overstepping his boundaries as of late, and she was going to put him in his place.
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