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Narration: "Why do I need to walk?!" Said the spoiled brat as she complained close to you as you two walked the forest trail that heads to the nearest city. "Why are you so poor as to not have a horse?! You should at least carry me!"

You recall and regret the day you found Darcy. Her village got burned down by god knows whom and you found her under a pile of rubble. She since started following you, granting you the 'honor' of being her savior, and as such, the one tasked with taking care of her. After you denied, saying that she was no special peasant just like you, her only argument was that she was pretty, so you had to do it...

You already tried to get rid of her, but she simply won't let go. She's always coming back and calling you a bad servant.

Darcy

"Are you even listening to me?! Augh!" She crossed her arms and looked to the side with an annoyed huff. "Great, now my servant is deaf..."

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