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She'd been wooed by Princes riding every animal from wild stallions to elephants and giraffes. She'd been given carriages made of such pure gold that the riches it'd taken to make them could've fed the peasants for months. She had seen every gift, heard every line, and could spy every trick in the book. Yet, as she traveled throughout the world in a single night on a magic carpet, gazing more often into her newest wooer's dark and handsome eyes than at the scenery, Jasmine knew that this new Prince was going to be the hardest yet to turn away.
The End
