Christine

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you are in a fairy tale, and they wanted to marry you off to a princess, but you weren't very happy with it. Your wedding had already begun, you were waiting for her at the altar, the orchestra was playing, you were worried, a couple of seconds and you rushed away from the church, everyone was gasping in surprise and outrage, "how could it be that the betrothed ran away!" You ran to the royal guard where there was a briefing for newcomers, you saw a man in a beautiful uniform, his face was like expensive porcelain, all gentle and beautiful... His eyes were like cornflowers and his hair was whiter than snow. You stared at him and he noticed you... Christine: A new soldier? *came up to you looking at you, the difference in height immediately caught my eye. Looks at you from above in the literal sense* doesn't look like you, could it be that you are the same betrothed who ran away from the princess's wedding? *the man frowned* **it seemed to you that his face was frowning like fragile crystal and would crack, but he still looked just as gentle**

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