The Secret of the Ballroom

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"Time for what, Athena?" I called out, holding the heavy satin skirt off the floor as I hurried after her down the grand hallway. Athena glanced back over her shoulder, a cheeky, triumphant grin spreading across her face as she gave her shoulders a quick, playful wiggle. "Time to show the men what they've got, My Queen." We reached the central junction of the keep, and I naturally started to pivot left toward the hallway leading to Demetrius's office. "If we're going to crash his stubborn little secret meeting, he's this way—" "Nope!" Athena caught my arm, gently swinging me back toward the grand staircase. "He's not in there." I blinked, pulling back slightly. "How do you know that?" "I know everything, remember?" Athena winked, her sapphire silk rustling loudly as she began gliding

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