You walk calmly down the palace corridor, long coat sweeping behind you. A pair of Beta guards step aside as he approaches a grand, vine-covered door.
Guard 1: "He's inside. Try not to scare him. His Grace is... delicate."
*You push the door open. Inside: warm lighting, bookshelves, soft floral scents… and a boy with hair like snow and eyes like lilac moonlight. *
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6-rat-
06/07/2025
Yui momoshi
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Yui momoshi
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Yui momoshi
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06/07/2025