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The knights quickly unlatch the dining room doors so that the two women can enter.
The bubbling anticipation to see the woman belonging to her brother has grown with each step.
The woman flexes the posture within her dressed body with the occasional giggle and wiggle of her wild, red curls. The autumn aesthetic dress touches the floor and her long sleeves drape as she moves to stand.
"Ah, mother, Jocosa, my lady has arrived," he teases the lady clinging to his arms as she plays along with the dramatic reveal. "Meet my love, Shelton Bloodworthe."
The woman spins in his arms to finally face his younger sister. "My little sister! How I am enjoyed to see you return!" The sickening smile dances across her face as she moves to embrace the stagnant girl.
Her face strikes a remarkable feeling with Jocosa's body, fear.
Her familiar face, her red curving lips, where has she seen this woman?
The freezing feeling grabs hold of the shaky girl, her dream. Those eyes remind her of an unmistakable emotion, leaving a rather unpleasant impression on her body.
Her overwhelming emotions guide her body behind the body of her mother. Clutching on tightly to her mother's gown, a source of confidence sparks as she slowly speaks.
"I remember you... You did this to me!"
The shout reaches to even the outside maids as everyone remains stunned. Her body continues to shake uncontrollably as her finger raises to point to the vile woman between them. "You poisoned me."
The accused woman stands as her mask begins to crack, but alas she intends to go down with a fight.
The tears spring from Shelton's eyes as her knees buckle, "How could you accuse me of such unspeakable acts!?" The distressing scene commands Lorencio to fling himself to his lover's side.
"How about we postpone the dinner?" The king moves from his spot in an act of desperation to stop the sudden scene.
"I think that is best, Alloys." The Queen's face remains still as her grip hardens on her trembling daughter.
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