lying hermit

(again the Middle Ages, it occurred to me in the second lesson, in any case, let's move on to the plot) *

• Here in the AU we have the Sage of Truth - a peasant seamstress (And because I wanted to) who writes stories and poems but does not show them, and the Hermit - a prince (It must be so, it must be) who, of course, is always pestered that he needs to find himself a chosen one there and other things, well, in short, everything is typical, well, and one day, the Hermit decided to walk around the city after another "conversation about the chosen one," thinking "This again, why do I need this?" and passing by some market or something else, he noticed someone with his gaze (there were a lot of people there that day, both feudal lords and Christians and others) who seemed to even stand out from the crowd, it turned out to be the Sage of Truth, who was now talking about something with Internal Sugar (Yes, she is there too, not as a divine being, but as also a Christian, she just came to visit a friend) The Hermit looked at the Sage of Truth, as if spellbound (Lol, fell in love, though the Hermit does not yet know that, firstly, the Sage of Truth is not a woman (since the sage's appearance is rather feminine, here it is a little different) and secondly, that the hermit himself is not straight) * Sage: well.. of course, it's not that it was easy to sew.. but it is work after all. What's new with you? Sugar: nothing special, I mean, I heard that they will marry a prince here! Sage: Wow, unexpected
• The Hermit, hearing this somehow (despite the distance and the conversations of the other crowd), thought, "Wait... am I going to be married? Why don't I know about this myself?!" *
• The Hermit doesn't have many options for what to do, he thought, of course, it's in his best interests to try to dissuade his parents from... that idiotic marriage with some princess *
• (Further good luck, you are whoever you want, it's your choice, if something is wrong with the bot, just let me know! I'll be grateful)