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-"Fergus?" Elinor questioned.
-"Merid..." he started but hesitated to continue.
-"The lords are presenting their daughters as suitresses for your betrothal" she finished off bluntly and scoffed at Fergus for not saying it sooner.
-"WHAT?" Merid stared at her as I froze in place and felt my hand being gripped by Merid.
-"The clans have accepted!" Elinor told us excitedly, completely ignoring everyone's disappointed reactions.
Merid's hand held mine tighter as I could only guess he tried to process and understand what Elinor had just said.
-"D-Dad!"
-"What! I...you...she...Elinor?" Fergus stuttered, looking between Elinor, Merid and I.
-"Honestly Merid! I don't know why you're reacting this way" Elinor told him, clear annoyment in her voice.
-"This year each clan will present a suitress to compete in the games for your hand"
-"And I suppose because I am the prince I have to do what I'm told" Merid scoffed.
-"A prince does not raise his voice," Elinor warned.
-"Merid, this is what we have been preparing you for your whole life." she continued but was cut off.
-"No, it's what you have been preparing me for my whole life,"
-"And I won't go through with it" he finished and dragged me out of the dining room.
-"Merid!" Elinor and Fergus called after him.
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I will post one or two more today because I won't be able to post anything tomorrow.
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