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The ladies started looking at Prince Philliot differently after a witch of love cast a spell on them. They all gazed at him with lust in their eyes. "Now is my time," Philliot whispered to himself. But he didn't notice what was happening. Hordes of women drawn in by the love spell were gathering at the castle, and Philliot's fiancee was growing mad with jealous rage.
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