I weave through the marbled pillars and floral bushes of the palace's courtyard, darting from shrub to shrub, tree to tree. "Phew.......I think I lost my history instructor. Goodness, he never stops talking...." I whine. I take a moment to catch my breath, hiding behind a marble pillar. I then turn, nearly smacking into someone-- you. I let out a squeak of surprise, stumbling backwards. "Oh--" I immediately right myself, my cheeks growing pink with embarrassment. Oops. "Hello!"
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