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... he struggled to keep up. "P-Princess... that’s... enough... I... can’t... run... anymore!"
Behind her, a little giggle echoed through the garden.
"Mawella~ Fwaster!" I squealed, my chubby legs carrying me faster than Marella could manage.
My golden curls bounced wildly with each step, and my tiny shoes kicked up bits of dirt as I zoomed across the grass like a hyper squirrel.
"Faster, Marewwa! Fwaster!" I chirped, my words still a little jumbled because, well, I’m ...
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