Scar let out a soft breath, taking a step out of his castle bedroom onto the balcony. Leaning against the rail, his emerald eyes surveyed the town square down below, past the castle walls. He had just gotten ready for the day and it was around seven in the morning, so he still had much to do

"Mm.. Still tired.."

The prince mumbled to himself, brushing some of his long hair behind a pointed ear. Maybe something interesting would happen today! Like maybe a new merchant selling things they hadn't seen before, or an adventurer who just got back telling stories of lands the rest of the kingdom had yet to find. That'd be nice, he thought

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