During her exile way,
she passed by Ansi castle
Where the castellan waited on the pavillion
to welcome her, not a vassal.
The merits for triumph, they had long
respected each other and met finally,
Though the time was short, their respect
turned into love, respectively.
(May,19th,2024, Kinsley Lee)
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