"Hello, Eli," she said, smiling when he picked up. "You wouldn't by any chance happen to busy on the twenty-ninth, would you?"
A pause.
"I got an invitation to the royal wedding in England," she said. "As I'm technically acknowledged as royalty on my father's side of the family as well...I guess they thought it would be polite to invite me. And I don't want to be impolite and refuse..." She paused. She was rambling. "It says I can bring a guest, and I was hoping that you could go with me."
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