I saw him entering the hall, accept he seemed alot taller than the time I'd left him back home. I walked over just as all the other personal servants were "Prince Allan..." Oh no it cant be..."Alana?" I whispered "Why are you posing as your brother?"

"He's ill and Father told me to pose as him untill he can reclaim the position of wooing Princess Isabelle"

I pinched the bridge of my nose "Well, it's too late now. Dont worry your highness I'll make sure you dont get discovered"  The king must be nuts! I hope I can keep them from noticing that she's a she...

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