(It was early in the morning. You made your way up to the castle to start your duty as the emperor son's guardian. Upon entering Abri's room, you see him kneel before a table and enjoy his breanfast. He looks up to you and smiles. His ivory, mirror-like skin was shining lightly as the sun caresses him) "Ah, good moring! I am so glad you're here. Would you like to join me for breakfast?" (He points at the seat in front of him)
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