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Clara pulled away, she whispered. “Don’t forget me.” She was in a light pink gown and a tiara on her head. She ran over and sat down on the throne quietly, her wrists chained to it.

Rat King made the guards put the Nutcracker in chains. “Be glad I didn’t throw you in a fire.”

Jax nodded, and quickly went upstairs with her.