Tap...
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Silently, Alexander's leather boots tapped the ground as he walked towards the door, his eyes filled with a fiery ember of determination.
His steps were swift as he kicked the door open; the silver-haired beauty slammed back against the wall, gasping for air as she watched him leave her vision, his fierce look causing her words to stop in her throat.
Clack.
Alexanders' face was dark, her hair covering his expression as he walked past the many knights and women, ignoring their attempts to gain his attention, as he left the lord's manor as if filled with determination.
Around him were beautiful women who worked hard, farmers, blacksmiths, and tanners, all of them working hard this early in the morning, his eyes scanning them all, the ear's listening to their words of praise for the princess and her hard work and efforts.
'They support her so much.'
