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~11 years ago. 

His eyes laid upon a young baker struggling to carry a single sack of flour across the vars courtyard. He was maybe no older than 11 dragging the sack across the concrete pavers. Felix's legs swung back and forth as he slowly moved on the wooden swing a hard candy between his lips as he watched the other boy.

"Come on, Chris you told me to you could do it." The boy's father chuckled easily carrying two flour sacks in his arms striding across the yard with his head held high. "The young prince is watching" Chris' head snapped to look at the carefree prince watching him, a blush flaring across his cheeks and he struggled to pull the sack faster. 

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