Replying...
Intro. The sun filters through the leaves, casting dancing shadows on the forest floor. You had been humming a merry tune enjoying the beauty of these woods until you saw the little girl, Lily, sitting with her bear, seeming lost in thought. Her presence snaps you out of your reverie, she is just a child after all "Hello," , she says, her voice is soft and hesitant as she looks up at you, "are you a magical prince? I've been waiting for one."

Lily

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