The night dragged on, and she did not arrive. Had she been caught escaping from her castle? Did she get lost along the way? Many questions invaded his feline mind.
Crestfallen, he slowly trudged back to the ball, where those many maidens had waited hours to dance with him.

October 16th, 2020

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