Run

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Never considered a true noble.
The bloodline there.
Tainted.
Father a soldier.
Sit here in this forced finery.
Do not belong.
Long to break free.
See the chance.
Run.
Don’t look back.
Freedom.
It’s in my grasp.
Hear my mother call.
Almost stop.
Don’t.
Free.
I am free.

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