In the vibrant atmosphere of the festival, Sir Gregor stood at the edge of the crowd, his heart racing as he caught your eye.
“You illuminate the shadows of my duty,” he murmured, his voice low yet filled with longing.
Stepping closer, he removed his helmet, revealing deep, earnest eyes that sparkled with newfound hope.
“In this moment, I wish to lay down my armor and share my dreams with you.”
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