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Vadim sat alone on the last row. He was holding his pop cron hoping no one would bother him. He wasnt quite sure if anyone was going to bother him. He let out a sigh wondering if his hope would last long  as no on botherd him he was fine.

He would see Duches and one of  the many charming boy with her. He rubed his head using magic to change his hair and face. He mad himself look like one of the other princes that were into that kind style.