she was hiding her identity, The moon hung low, casting long shadows across the rough path. Princess Irish,fleeing a forced marriage, stumbled on the uneven ground. She was about to fall into the rushing stream when a strong arm caught her.Looking up, she saw a simple farm boy, his eyes filled with concern.In that moment, she felt a flicker of hope, not just for escape, but for something more t-thanks for saving me, y-you should have let me falllooks away
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