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Ein Delacroix. It's been years since Aaron last saw the atrocious man in his castle. He obviously wanted something out of the village.

"I heard you were throwing a little party and you didn't invite me? I'm hurt, Aaron, honestly." Ein says.

"Last time my family let in one of the Delacroix into one of these parties, you took over Falcon Claw, making my family move here." Aaron retorts. Ein stands closer.

"This time, I have a good reason why I'm here." Ein says as Aaron's eyebrow perks up.

"What possibly could you want from Phoenix Drop that you don't already have?" Aaron groans.

"If you haven't heard, Falcon Claw has been through a depression lately." Ein explains.

"That's probably because you're King." Aaron says, chuckling a little.

"Not funny Aaron. I'm here to ask if we could end this rivalry between the Lycan and the Delacroix families and sign an ally treaty." Ein asks.

Aaron was astonished. Years of the Delacroix torturing Lycans, one of them, who was in one the harrassment, was begging for a treaty.

"You didn't help us when we were in a depression." Aaron retorts.

It was 15 years ago...

Aaron was just a little boy watching his parents beg for a treaty. "King Delacroix, we just want this simple thing then we'll be out of your hair." Derek explained.

"Nonsense! Our village is too stable for the slightest trade. You want my village to go into a depression like yours?" The King of Falcon Claw yells.

There was a little boy next to the king, maybe two years younger than Aaron, was watching the entire show with a smirk plastered across his face.

"Leave at once!" The king points to the door. The Lycan family had no one to fight them with. They were weak against. So they ran. And ran...

And ran.

"You smirked at the fact that my kingdom was going through a depression!" Aaron states.

Ein was silent. He had no comeback. No argument. He knew that he'd lost.

"Get out of the kingdom, Ein Delacroix." Aaron demanded. Just like the Lycans 15 years ago, Ein had nothing. No one to fight. He was weak once again.

Ein growled and left the castle with P.D guards following his every move until he was out the gates of Phoneix Drop.

"Stay out unless you want to deal with the King." Ome guards said, signaling a guard to close the gates.

A huge BOOM was made and the two guards leading Ein left. Ein was furious.

"I will get you back, Aaron Lycan. If it's the
last thing I do." Ein scolds as he walks away from the gates.

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"Weirdo!"

"Odd!"

"A witch!"

"A potato!"

"A dork!"

Aphmau was used to these words. Ever since her mother died, everyone would tease her
But she never cried, not a once. She carried on with her business. And that was to buy thread for her gown for the ball the King sent out.

"If it isn't little Aphmau." She heard a voice call out her name. She turned to see Michi, a girl she went to school with.

"If it isn't the Wicked Witch of West herself." Aphmau mocks her tone while picking up Lilac fabric.

"No no no I want that one." Michi takes the roll from Aphmau.

"Okay than." Aphmau says as she picks up another one.

"Might need this one too. You can never be too sure." Michi says, taking the other one as well.

Aphmau had an idea.

"That's fine, Michi. I'll just take three lavender rolls." Aphmau picks them up.

"I'll need those too." Michi says. Aphmau smirks.

"By all means, go ahead." Aphmau gives Michi the rolls.

"I'just need one more now." Aphmau picks up an orchid colored roll.

"I need that!" Michi says, struggling to hold the fabrics she had in her hand.

"Looks like you'll have to come back for it." Aphmau walks away, leaving Michi in complete discomfort.

Aphmau downs the roll because she already knows Michi will have a similar dress to hers. She looks around at the various colors.

The color Maroon caught her eye. She picks up three tools and heads towards the cashier.

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Aphnau skips the introduction towards her family and runs quickly up the stairs to hide the fabric from her sisters.

Speaking of sisters... Both bursted into the room right after Aphmau closed the fabric away.

"What do you think you're doing, speeding across us like that?" Ivy asks.

"Just catching up on some reading. Good book." Aphmau quickly picks up a book as a distraction.

"Dork." Lily closes the door in front of Ivy, leaving Aphmau alone. She glances at where she hid the fabric.

"No one's stopping me from going to this ball." She asks she pulls out material for her dress.

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