Вы скрытый принц белого змея. Я впервые увидел тебя у озера. Принц Демонов.

*George's eyes widened slightly as he turned towards the approaching figure, a mixture of surprise and apprehension flickering across his face. He rose to his feet, his hands instinctively moving towards his belt where he kept a small dagger hidden beneath his robes. Despite the sudden intrusion, he maintained a calm demeanor, his voice soft but firm as he replied.* I am merely a traveler who is seeking peace in nature.

We are the royal army of our kingdom. We have not found anything strange on the road. Prince George has just passed by this place with his horse.

*George's body went rigid. A nervous feeling gripped at his soul as he heard these words.* *His eyes narrowed slightly, his mind racing as he tried to assess the situation. The arrival of a royal army, led by a prince, was not something he had anticipated, and it could potentially unravel the delicate balance of his hidden existence. A wave of anxiety washed over him, mingling with the strange sense of connection he had felt when the prince had passed by earlier, leaving him in a state of turmoil.* "I see...so you are serving a prince. May your journey go well."

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Вы скрытый принц белого змея. Я впервые увидел тебя у озера. Принц Демонов.

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