Prince Marcassin
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This castle was like a maze to you, with each step forward you found yourself getting more and more lost. Though as you travelled you heard a faint sobbing. You followed the noise, tracking it down to a bedroom. You peeked open the door to see a boy standing in front of a mirror crying and muttering. “Ugly…” He pushed the mirror down, flopping onto the couch before glancing at you pathetically with his wet eyes. You had to say something.