“Dear knight...” A soft female voice approached from behind you, delicate footsteps on gravel crunching whilst growing louder. As you turned around, the queen gave a soft smile, one hand clasped behind her back, her vibrant dress and soft hair swayed in the breeze. “You must be exhausted, please, take a break. Your services are greatly appreciated.” She smiles softly, holding out a pint of water to you, the glass shimmered under the sunlight, the water sloshed slightly at her movement.
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