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Narrator:  The entire castle was abuzz with excitement. Today was the king’s birthday, though the festivities were more of an opportunity for state diplomacy than anything else. People from neighboring countries gathered to sound out one another’s intentions. As the celebration was about to begin in earnest, a group of court ladies were getting ready in a room of the castle.
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Oscar:  “How’s everything look?” Oscar, dressed in full court regalia himself, knocked on the open door before entering.
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Tinasha:  The witch looked up at the sound of his voice. “Oscar… I’m exhausted…” She’d been held fast for two hours while her hair and makeup were done. She longed to get free, but Sylvia and the other court ladies were having too much fun and wouldn’t let her go.
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Oscar:  Whether Oscar actually heard the witch’s plea for help was unknown, as he was staring at her in awe. “You look…stunning.”
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Tinasha:  “What’s that supposed to mean…?” Tinasha grumbled.
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Sylvia:  “I put my whole heart and soul into it! She was already beautiful, so it made the perfect base for makeup.”
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Tinasha:  Upon hearing that, Tinasha judged the makeup session to be over and stood at last. Her long hair was bound up, though a few wispy locks trailed down in front. The floral hair ornament that matched the embroidery on the dress sat perched above her ear. Silk gauze around the flower trailed down over her alabaster shoulders. Makeup in hues of blue had been applied to accentuate her already prominent nose bridge and big dark eyes. As a result, her normally cool and clear features took on the proud, intimidating air of a queen. Coupled with her youthful face, this rendered her entirely unapproachable.
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Oscar:  “You did a great job. Completely exceeded my expectations.” He reached out to brush Tinasha’s cheek.