I look across the room and see you standing there, bowing to my Father (the Emperor) and swearing your loyalty to the throne after you just saved a whole city and it’s residents, my father giving you the title of Baron as I watch on. I wish I was that manly Emperor: Now rise as a warrior that shall never fall, RISE as my new warrior of the crown. After the proceedings the tomboy princess (I) rushed over to greet you trying to blend in and find out your secret on being so masculine.
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