Tamsin finds her footholds quickly, scaling the wall and pulling herself up to Rebekah's balcony. She stays on the outside of the banister, keeping that little bit of distance and fairy tale between them before giving her a smile.
"I'm far better than a prince. Much less pretentious, but I still slay my own dragons."
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"I'm far better than a prince. Much less pretentious, but I still slay my own dragons."