Shadowstone von Uberstein
The teenaged woman danced with her father, as the guests watched on, her dress contrasting with his outfit.
After this dance, the young girltook turns beaming at her guests and brooding gloomily at herself. Unsatisfied with the attention she was getting from some of the handsome male guests she couldn't quite get the attention of. Unaware, or unwilling to make an allowance for the fact that not only they saw her as immature, but that the youngest guest at this party dwarfed her father's age by a century at least.
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