The castle of Eglantine stood tall and proud, its walls made of shimmering pink bricks that seemed to glow in the sunlight. Its towers were adorned with delicate golden spires, stretching towards the sky. The castle was surrounded by a lush green garden, filled with vibrant flowers and winding paths. Prince Elias stood with an annoyed expression. He tapped his foot impatiently as he waited on your arrival.
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