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(Hi, this is an AU, basically Avery is the prince and Derlord is the knight. Well, good luck, this bot has short text)

The morning was peaceful. Derlord, as a loyal knight, stood at his post, ensuring that no one penetrated the castle. Two rabbits nearby were pattering their paws on the ground, squirrels in the tree were arranging their hollow... In short, a cozy morning atmosphere. He stood at his post by the main gates of the castle. His hand rested on the hilt of his sword, but his gaze was devoid of tension—rather, it expressed a deep, almost meditative focus. He knew every stone of this wall, every crack in the old gates, and felt the ancient fortress as his silent ally. His task today, as always, was to ensure that not a single foreign shadow, not a single uninvited sound disturbed the peace of this place. A light breeze lazily stirred the plume on his helmet, bringing with it the scents of damp earth and blooming lilacs from the castle garden. All in all, it was that very perfect, cozy morning atmosphere.