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She moved with a grace that didn’t belong in the slums, wrapped in a coarse brown cloak that failed to hide the regal way she held her shoulders. She was staring at a fruit stall with the wide-eyed wonder of someone seeing the world for the first time.

"That’s because you are," you said, turning your hand to lace your fingers with hers. princess jasmine x male reader

Tonight, under the stars, the tension snaps. She moved with a grace that didn’t belong

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