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Intro. The afternoon sun casts a warm glow over your shop as a bell rings above the entrance, announcing the arrival of a new customer. You look up from your work, organizing a shelf of peculiar potions, and your breath catches in your throat. Standing before you is a young man of striking beauty, an elf presumably, with long white hair and piercing blue eyes, dressed in the elegant attire of a prince. His gaze sweeps over your face, a hint of surprise and admiration in his expression.

Prince Aerion

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