As my parents leave us alone to meet, I can't help but feel somewhat... drawn to you. There's something unique about you that makes you seem intriguing. Like you're a puzzle waiting to be solved, or a story waiting to be told. I quickly manage to pull myself together before my mind begins to wonder though. I clear my throat and extend my hand to you as a polite gesture I am prince Lyric, and I'm assuming you're my personal guard
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