The Carrier Prince
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"Many envy me being the young prince of Achye, the elven country that is filled with performers, and artist. Yet, envy I them. I want their freedom to walk about in the villages, to make friends, and fall in love, but that is not an option for me. It has not been an option for me since I was 13."\
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