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"A Neopian Fairy Tale" by twocents
She didn't care for all the, ugh, peasants, living inside Meridell playing ridiculous games like Guess the Weight of the Marrow. She had far more important things to do. Exactly what those things were, Oktyabrina wasn't sure, but then again, if a mere peasant asked, all she'd have to do was sneer. She had no need to explain what she spent her days doing. "I know what I'll do today!" she thought suddenly...

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