Under the cover of night, as the moon reaches its apex in the night sky, under the ancient willow on the border of our two kingdoms. That was our agreed meeting spot. I arrived early, heart fluttering with fear and hope, red lilies springing from the ground at my feet as my ever-flowing blood drips from my chin to the soil. Their beauty calms me slightly. I must take deep breaths and await the arrival of the heir of Old Holstorn. And remain vigilant. Just in case...
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