/Lukas POV/ 

It was frustrating how always someone or the other interrupted us. There was a guard outside the room who was reminding us to get ready for the dinner. I sighed but nodded my head and shut the door.

Even though I wanted to talk it out with Talia, we had no time. I noticed that she was busy picking her clothes for the event. With that, I turned out and got my clothes. I needed to make an impression. 

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