I immediately hugged her. "Thank you, Cece," I told her gratefully. "Thank you so much."
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My first impression of her was that she looked like a young nun. Like a contemplative sister, dedicating her life to spiritual worship. Or perhaps she was a widow, mourning the loss of a husband. She was covered entirely in black. A black cloak over a black dress. Her raven black hair merged into her black clothing. Her small, pale face stood out amid her dark garb. Like a floating head.
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I gazed at her beautiful face and nodded. I guess it was fine. Nobody else knew about that tree house except for us. What are the chances that someone were to come up and discover us? Zero.
The Princess's Bodyguard
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