1ELF Eroan Ravavyr
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He walked casually through the bustling markets in the lower levels of the kingdom - it was ironic how the places considered plebeian were so lovely and vibrant. His long orange hair undoubtedly made him stand out, although all the people were immersed in their personal affairs, unaware of his presence.
If only I hadn’t been born a Royal… He contemplated with a sigh, turning around only to find a young commoner accidentally colliding with him.
"Oh... love, be more mindful, won't you?"