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"An English student. I see... You could continue to write, you know. I would love to read one of your stories. There could be plenty of inspirations. Each and every vampire had their story to tell...." Jareth said looking up himself. "And who knows, you could publish them eventually." He said looking at Jace, suggesting with serious thoughts on which of his businesses could do that. "Be careful! Those roses stings." He warned seeing how Jace was about to pick a rose.