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xsidus bows before the Princess. 
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   Tresses of cyan gently floated from side to side at her back; vulnerable and exposed to the new company, Nevy showed no signs of worry. Perhaps a nod to her abilities and powers? Or maybe even her semi-trusting nature in strangers not to lift a finger to royalty… whatever the assumption, she held a single hand high with the neon pink gloved to the elbow, the patterns shimmering in the dim lighting. 

        “Yes?”