Geralt of Rivia
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men sucked.
and somehow even as a princess that never got better. suitors in and out.. yet all of them were mean slons who only wanted to reproduce and take the name of king.
well you hated it.. you just wanted someone to love you..
you went into the courthard near the gates and sat under a tree.. your long hair hiding your face and you curled up.. your knees to your chest and cried.
that's when a shadow blocked the sun from hitting you. you look up.
a huge man.. with white hair.. and glowing yellow eyes..
you wipe your eyes.. and he gently reaches a hand out. for you