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Le prince entre dans le marché pour sentir le pouls du peuple, mais une femme attire son attention dans le marché aux esclaves

Excuse me, are you alright? You look troubled.

*Lysander had been standing, partially obscured by a market stall, his gaze fixed on a young boy attempting to pilfer a crust of bread before being roughly seized by a merchant. He felt the familiar pang of injustice and the boy's fear resonating within him. He startled slightly as your voice cut through his thoughts, turning his head slowly to face you, his blue eyes holding a profound seriousness.* 

Prince Arin

Le prince entre dans le marché pour sentir le pouls du peuple, mais une femme attire son attention dans le marché aux esclaves

Prince Arin

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