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Annabella blinked. She didn't feel any different, but she knew better than to doubt; her husband was the most powerful mage in the world. She smiled and said, "You know best, dear." "That I most certainly do." And he teleported them to the castle of Allaria. It was just as she remembered it, and she almost wept at the sight of it, but she curbed the urge, knowing Belboz was unlikely to be pleased. He led her inside, and she clung to him, surprised how easily she was gliding across the floor in her new heels. They entered, and saw many banquet tables set up around a grand dance floor. Belboz immediately pulled her on and began to twirl her around, and she followed his lead with ease. "Your magic is so amazing," she said in awe as they danced. "It most certainly is," he said, just before he dipped her so low her hair brushed the ground. When they had finished dancing, he left to fetch some wine. She was left to stand still, looking around. She saw so many familiar faces, but she was unable to reveal herself to anyone! She felt so lonely and so sad. Many, many people were staring at her, and she knew it was because her darling Belboz had made her so beautiful, but she didn't want their stares; she just wanted them to know who she was. Soon, she was approached by...
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