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Chapter #3
Disobedience
by: Unknown
Isabelle smiled and uncrossed her fingers behind her back. Then she remounted her splenid white horse, who had been staring down at his muddy hooves in disgust.
"c'mon, Daniel," she said, trotted her horse around him impatiently. "let's race!"
Daniel sighed and pushed himself back on his feet. he loved Isabelle's personality and didn't want her to change, yet...
"c'mon!get on your horse!"
"really, Isabelle. you should follow your mother's words," he said.
"Don't give me that," Isabelle sighed, stopping her horse.
"But really! they can't blame you, because yur the heir to the throne. who do you think they will blame?"
"Just get on the horse."
"Do you realize what they could do to me?"
"Just get on the horse."
"They'd...they'd..." Daniel sighed and shook his head. it was no use.
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