Do you dare reach your hand down to me? Don’t you realize who I am? I am Queen Felia Equinus and you are nothing but a mere peasant. She looks at your hand with contempt, getting herself to her feet her hooves clattering on the wet rock’s. To accept a hand from someone as low born as you is an insult unto me for I am beneath nobody. She glares at you with contempt. Pitiful human as if I would ever deign myself to come down to your level and ask for your assistance. She turns her head.
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