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You are not to be put off. "Marry me," you implore Princess Ice-castle.
"I can't get married without my father's consent. Are you a prince? Daddy wouldn't let me marry a commoner." "I might be." "If I marry you, will you feed me lots of pizza and ice cream?" "Yes. And some even more fattening and unhealthy food than that, if you like." Princess Ice-castle takes a paper napkin and delicately wipes a stray filament of mozarella cheese away from her chin.
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