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... one of those chairs, then gently put down her white horse toy on it.

Before Alex took a seat, he told Celia he would help her make the tea. He didn’t want his new small friend to hurt herself. And as Celia said to him that it would be her first tea party, he also had an inkling that she had never made a tea.

The castle’s kitchen was old dated, but Alex and Celia found a way to prepare a hot tea.

She often saw her mother preparing dishes here, so Celia more or less knew s ...

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