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Kurt stalked through the night time. He was in a foul mood. His father, king of the underworld, had sent out news that night that the prince was available. Kurt hated it! Why did his father think he had the right to say whenever he had to get another girl friend?
He sighed. It was tiring. Each one he tried was more boring than the last. It didn’t help that they were no fun. They didn’t make him chase after them. That’s what he wanted. The thrill of the hunt.
Kurt raised a boot and leaned over the fountain ledge.