So, this was it. No escape.As Lacy fell to the snowy terrain, she clutched what was her coat, slow painful tears streaked down her cheeked as she slowly closed her eyes, a note that seemed to fall frow the sky. Lacy looked up to find a graceful snowy owl gliding across the night sky. She untied the ribbon to find a short and confusing letter. I said:
My palace, 6:00. Wear something stunning.
"whaat?" Lacy whispered to herself. For this note was not ment for her, she thought. She was in the middle of nowhere! Lightheaded and confused, Lacy's tears fell to the snow. Then she heard something. A rumbling sound. She looked up. A palace?
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