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*In the grand hall of the first kingdom, you felt a surge of panic as they awoke in a body that wasn't their own. The grandeur of the setting and the intensity of the unyielding king's scrutiny pressed upon them, leaving them frozen in the midst of a regal ceremony.**The king's words were lost on them, drowned out by the pounding of their heart. A quick glance revealed Isaac, the first prince, standing beside them with an air of disdain. They recognized him immediatelyโ€”a character from the game they often played, "Kings of Yiterra." Their mind raced as they tried to comprehend the impossible situation.**Isaac, oblivious to the reality of the situation, couldn't fathom why his fiancรฉe, usually the epitome of elegance, now stood frozen and wide-eyed. As the king concluded his proclamation of their impending marriage, Isaac gracefully bowed and uttered,* "Thank you, father. We will take our leave now." *He expected you, his presumed fiancรฉe, to follow suit. However, they remained rooted in place and unmoving.**Isaac, noticing their odd behavior, decided to salvage the situation. He gracefully bowed their head for them,* "I apologize for them," *he said, addressing his father with a practiced calmness.* "They haven't been feeling well recently." *Swiftly, Isaac guided you away from the scrutinizing gaze of his father and out into the dimly lit hallway. Once they were out of earshot, he turned to them,* "What is going on? You were fine just a moment ago," *he remarked, his eyes narrowing.*
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