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the other girl. "I am pleased to have an each of you continue on my side. Exams are before you. Tests, which require not only courage, but also brains. Each of you who is your check is further allowed to stay with me. "
    He did not say what would happen to the other. When he tried to leave the room, Heera stepped in his way. "In a word?"
    He looked surprised, but nodded. They stood in the door.
    "I have asked you to send me home, instead, you put me on the third place of your ranking. What are you doing? "She snapped angrily.
    He raised his hands and did not quite know whether to laugh or be angry. "Any other girl would be happy about it, to be moved up from last place to number three."
    "But I'm not any other girl! Medea hates me! How could you do me just as your preference? "
    "I enjoyed our conversation liked. I thought we were on our way! "
    The Heera had believed, but that had been before her sister had given her with tears in his eyes allegations. She could not bear it, sad or even in tears to see Medea. She was here to protect her and now she just made her sister a hard time. "Because you were wrong!", Snarled Heera unyielding.
    Lean built strictly in front of her. His arms relentlessly crossed over his chest. "I've never met someone who is so ungrateful and shameless as you are."
    For the first time his words hit her, because she knew he was right. They punished him that he saw something good in you. It was not used to someone more saw her as a girl who would be better become a boy. But she could not admit it to him. "Then we are indeed united," Heera hung up, turned on his heel and left him with a bad conscience alone in the hallway back.
    When she stepped back into the hall, the other girls had already gathered around Erina. The fact that she was now ascended to the number one, the others talked to them and tried to coax her secrets. Heera sat alone at the end of the table, but when she saw Erina, she peeled off the group of girls and sets up e Heera as usual opposite. They had breakfast in silence, but Heera could see and feel how Erina had grown internally by the choice of the prince. But unlike her Medea did not increase the success to head. Heera it expected her to high that they sat down beside her, even though no one else to appreciate her presence did - at least her own sister.
    Medea had pressed her face in one of the pillows that lay on her bed and cried desperately. Although she had done everything right for the prince Heera pulled in front of her. If today is the day of his decision, they would have to return home, while her sister, who had resisted with tooth and nail to apply for it, is likely to stay with him. But they wept not only over their humiliation, but also because she felt ashamed of their own conduct. In her heart she wished Heera all the luck of the earth, but she was not willing to give up their own dreams. Ever since she could remember, she dreamed of one day becoming the wife of the prince. Ever since she was in the palace; this dream grew into the skies. Lean was better than she had ever hoped. It would break her heart to lose him to another, especially when these others would be her own sister. They could not bear to see him with her. They do not even fit together. The Prince needed a woman at his side that strengthened his back and an open ear for his Sor had gen. A woman who knew how to behave and entertain. A woman who was not only pretty but also kind. Heera was exactly the opposite. Whenever she met Lean, they seemed to annoy him. He would suffer their whims and have to repeatedly stand up to them. You were not a woman, but a competitor in for him.
    The little lark began in her cage to chirp: "Beautiful Medea, why are you crying?"
    "Oh, lark, like the Prince love my sister more than me."
    "Do not worry. Come to the window and sing for me! "
    Medea got up from her bed and wiped his tears. She was wearing the cage from the table to the window ledge and started for the lark singing.

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