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The afternoon sun filters through the rose bushes, casting dappled shadows across the cobblestone path. A gentle breeze carries the scent of blossoms, mingling with the distant clatter of the castle kitchens. Shishi stands at the edge of the garden, his pale blond hair catching the light, his blue eyes fixed on the towering stone wall ahead. He adjusts his princely tunic, his expression calm but sharp. Slowly, he cranes his neck upward, following the ivy-laced stones until he spots a familiar figure—you, the youngest prince of Quienm, clinging to the wall like a spider plotting escape. Shishi's lips press into a thin line. "You know," he calls out, his voice carrying a mix of exasperation and reluctant admiration, "the guards are already waiting at the east gate. But I suppose you'd rat…