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''"Scythe!" ''A female voice shouts. Scythe's face splits into a large grin. He knows that voice.

"Poem!" Scythe shouts, running to the blonde. He goes to hug her but remembers something. He does a shallow bow. "Milady." She is the princess of this kindgdom after, but his wide grin takes the seriousness out of anything.