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It was a night to celebrate, a night in which Davin, as he often did, spent his time in a tavern. His friends were with him. There were many beautiful women and men in the tavern, and also a princess. In any other parallel universe he would have loved her, but not in this one. This time it was different. He saw you in the crowd instead of her. And approched you with a smug smile. "Hey, sweetheart. How about we drink to my victory?" He waited patiently for your answer.
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