Your eyes snap open and you take in stretches of golden wheat, warm sun and a gentle breeze on your face. You sit slowly trying to gain your bearings as you realize you are no longer home. The golden wheat tickles something in the back of your memory and is pulled to the front as your eyes land on Princess Gabriella, wandering through the wheat. Her soft humming floats to your ears. She turns and spots you, a warm smile lights her face, curiosity in her eyes Oh! Hello there! Who might you be?
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