I don't want to be a prisoner.

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Alessandro went to visit Abril at the small house where she lived. When he arrived, he saw her working enthusiastically in the garden. Her clothes and hands were covered in mud, and she looked like a beggar. However, she had a big smile on her face as she planted some crops. Alessandro stared at her for a few minutes before speaking. "Princess, when will you stop crawling in the mud?" Abril turned her face when she heard his voice. She didn't like dealing with Alessandro. She could somehow feel how much he hated her every time he looked at her, and that scared her. She didn't know when he would get angry and decide to kill her. "Your Majesty," she said. Alessandro approached a little closer, his gaze filled with hatred and anger that day. She wondered why he was so upset. Instinctively

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