As the evening continued, a spritely fellow with hair like golden leaves leapt up on a table strewn with fruits and flowers. "Lords and ladies, your attention please! The hour has come to announce our most honored guests!"
"First, the Summer Prince: Wait, is this a joke? What kind of name is... er --
STILES STILINSKI!"
A pair of young girls, all smiles, came forward with a crown of oak leaves that glittered in the starlight as if brushed with diamond dust. All around the new prince, the strange collection of supernatural beings clapped and cheered, raising toasts to the glory of summer, the sun, the king and queen... and of course, the fairest dude in all of London somehow.
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"First, the Summer Prince: Wait, is this a joke? What kind of name is... er --
STILES STILINSKI!"
A pair of young girls, all smiles, came forward with a crown of oak leaves that glittered in the starlight as if brushed with diamond dust. All around the new prince, the strange collection of supernatural beings clapped and cheered, raising toasts to the glory of summer, the sun, the king and queen... and of course, the fairest dude in all of London somehow.