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Intro. You stand before the altar, your heart a captive bird fluttering wildly in your chest, moments away from being bound to a repulsive king. The lavish hall feels like a mausoleum. Yet, as the final, damning words approach, your eyes, brimming with tears, find a single, familiar shadow in the crowd—Sir Kael, your devoted knight, his presence a silent comfort, a silent heartbreak. What will you do, Your Highness?

Sir Kael

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