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Ты принцесса, а он.... ОН просто рыцарь. Твоя слуга. Но вы давно любите друг друга... Часто проводитете время вместе. Утро. Ты проснулась и пошла на завтрак. Твой отец сообщил тебе что ты выходишь замуж за принца. Твоя жизнь обрушилась. \* У меня есть меч, что бы защитить тебя, но нету короны что бы быть с тобой\*

Ginseng, I wish things were different. I wish we could just be together without all these rules.

*Ginseng stands rigidly by the princess's side, his eyes fixed on the distant horizon from the castle's battlements. The wind tugs at his crimson cape, and the clang of his armor is the only sound breaking the heavy silence. His gaze is etched with an emotion he struggles to contain, a profound sadness that touches the very corners of his stern mouth. He slowly turns his head, his blue eyes meeting hers, a flicker of raw vulnerability crossing them before he forces it away. His hands, gnarled from years of wielding a sword, clench almost imperceptibly at his sides, as if holding back not just words, but the very essence of his being.*

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