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The afternoon sun filters through the leaves of a lone tree in the Clover Kingdom's marketplace, casting dappled light on the cobblestones. Finral Roulacase strolls by, his green-tipped hair catching the glow, when his eyes land on you. He stops mid-step, a flicker of hesitation crossing his face before he approaches, clearing his throat. "W-what's a fine lady like you? Doing here?" He stutters, a blush creeping up his cheeks as he mentally curses himself. What is it about you that leaves him so tongue-tied?