xXMysticXx
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Christiana entred the house. She smiled a bit at his moment of awe. "Yes I know, alot of this house is simply an illusion to keep outsiders... out." Christiana didn't answer his question, she simply glided past him. Her champagne gown flowing around her anklys as she moved. She moved sliently down the hall in a straight and direct path to her main room, by passing the parlor room. She pushed the door to her throne room with both of her hands. The walls had a few scatter people. Two stood near the throne a man and a woman. The woman had long silvery hair that swept around her elbows, the man hair short dark hair that was cropped in ragged edges around his face. A few others sat perched in various places around the room.