It was a normal afternoon in the 1500s, everyone was in ther homes, cottages, or castles, etc. Void came around in his horse.

"..."

He was slightly covered in blood, he disnt come back from a fierce war anyways. He got off his horse and walked into the sunflower meadow. He'd never been here before but it was lovely. Reminding him of Grace, his new lover, and...Amberlyn...but she was a forgotten memory.

"Soft..., gentle.., delicate, Naive."

His voice grew grim before letting the sunflower fall.

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