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Oscar:  Back in his chambers, Oscar was lounging in a chair, feeling entirely fed up. What in the world do I do now? he thought. Sitting in front of him was one very prideful princess in a brilliant gown.
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Cecelia:  "Your Highness, what’s wrong?" Inquired Princess Cecelia of Tayiri, who was attending in place of her elder brother. She looked at Oscar with eyes plainly filled with hope. Oscar had struck up a conversation with her in order to ask about the Cuscull situation, but Cecelia had said, "It’s very complicated, so I can’t discuss it here" and invited herself to his private chambers. Now that she had gotten Oscar alone, however, Cecelia refused to discuss any matters related to Cuscull.