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The prince had escaped the royal ball.
Escaped was a big word, especially when he just walked out the back unannounced, like he usually did. He wanders the streets, hands deep in his pockets. Since most of the village was at the ball, he enjoyed the serene peace and quiet as he walked.
He ventured down the old cobblestone stairs, wanting to see the river that flowed underneath the old bridge in the village. Though, as he approaches, he sees someone crouched down, feeding the ducks little pieces of bread. They quack enthusiastically, flapping their wings
He hums in curiousity, icy blue eyes twinkling with interest. He sneaks behind them, wanting to spook them as he leans down next to their ear.
"What is heavens name are you doing?"
He inquires suddenly, just wanting to scare you, making you jump.
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