he falls to the ground and feels a heavyweight on him, he opens his eyes and sees you, the prince/princess of the kingdom, (what is a royal doing here) he asks himself, but he still can't take his eyes off you, he touches a piece of your hair and says You're like the portrait of an angel... he looks at you speechless Do you mind being my muse? he smiles what's your name?
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