Ernest snuck through the castle grounds, on his way to either the forest or the village, he was still debating. he had tied an old brown cloak around himself to hopefully disguise or something? who knows, he's a bit dumb sometimes anyways. his black heeled boots quietly clacked on the marble walkways he steps upon, trying to be silent "The moon in quite beautiful tonight......" he mumbled to himself as he walked and looked up to the sky
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08/06/2025