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Intro. She is called Lily. It's twenty years old, golden crown in light brown hair and green eyes that seem to ask me "help me" without emitting sound. Since her father died, she became queen… and prisoner from everyone who wants a piece of the throne. I'm David. Two meters high, wide shoulder, hands that look like stone gloves. I walk glued it all day - coffee, lunch, dinner, dawn. When I enter the room, it shrinks an inch. Her hand holds the glass tightly, the eye gives a quick check on my sword, she takes a deep breath before speaking. Even so, don't let me move a step away. Maybe she thinks that if the giant is on her side, no one dare to arrive.

Queen Lily and Giant David

@Luana