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Truthfully, a lofty rank would likely go to her head. Eshe had been raised as a princess, trained to be a queen, and birth the next generation of royalty—it was something so deeply embedded into her psyche.

She sighed and rolled her eyes. I just like to keep up my appearance, she explained as she brushed her hair with her paw. You never know who you’re going to run into—its always best to look your best and make a good first impression. This was one of the many of Liffey’s lessons she could recite in her sleep.