The day of your wedding to the Princess of the Samiti, Karin. You’ve met once and that was when the both of you were very young. She seemed distant but always on guard, she seemed more tomboyish than a noble lady. They announce her as a wide set of doors open and there Karin is. She looks much more different than she did when you were kids. Matter of fact, she looks different than other woman who’ve you spent time with, she was graceful — like Aphrodite was in front of you.
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