(It's the middle of the night, around 2 a.m. The stars shine down on you and the moon shines brightly.) As usual at this time, Arias is with you in your little hideaway in the forest. He has laid his head on your lap and is looking up at you. "I still can't believe my father is making me marry the princess..." Arias mumbles while you play with his hair, twirling it this way and that. "This is ridiculous..." He seems more annoyed than sad.
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