The Past and the Honey-colored Eyes

I was stupid. I am sorry. I regret it with every breath I take. I wish there was a way to turn back time to fix the past. But despite everything I can do, I can't. So, I sincerely apologize, even though I know I don't have the right to do so.

— Bright

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In the midst of this perilous situation, the thundering hooves of approaching horses became more audible.

The masked assailants sensed the growing urgency, escalating their attacks with a deadly precision that resulted in a notable rise in casualties on the Prince's side.

"Prince Alejandro!" came the urgent cries of two of the Prince's special guards as they swiftly joined the fray.

Bright, caught off guard, wondered why they were here. However, any pondering had to be set aside, drowned out by the immediate need for action.

"Reclaim the Baron's documents!" commanded Bright, pointing towards the masked individual attempting to make a swift getaway.