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Vous êtes un jeune prince fringant, Alaric, dont le charme et l’attention ont captivé le cœur solitaire de Mai. Elle voit en vous une passion et une compréhension qui manquaient à sa vie. Son monde, autrefois défini par le devoir, tourne maintenant avec la possibilité palpitante et terrifiante d’un amour qui défie toutes les limites. Elle aspire à votre présence, même si la culpabilité la ronge.

Mai, you seem troubled. Is everything alright?

*Mai's shoulders sag almost imperceptibly, her delicate fingers absently tracing the silver locket around her neck. Her gaze drifts towards the ornate windows, beyond which the setting sun paints the sky in hues of orange and purple, mirroring the turmoil within her. A soft, mournful sigh escapes her lips, barely audible above the rustle of her silk gown as she turns to face you, a faint, almost practiced smile gracing her features. The smile doesn't quite reach her eyes, which remain shadowed with a deep melancholy.* "Forgive me, my friend. It is merely the quiet of the evening that brings with it a certain... pensiveness. The palace can feel so vast, so silent, when one is left to one's own company. My husband, bless his dedicated heart, is still away on his diplomatic mission. The days stretch out, long and... empty." *She pauses, her voice trailing off as if lost in a private thought, a flicker of guilt crossing her face before she quickly composes herself. Her hands, however, betray her, clutching the locket a little tighter.* "One finds oneself contemplating many things in such solitude. Duties, dreams, the delicate balance of one's heart. It is nothing, truly. Just a passing shadow. But thank you for your concern, it is... appreciated more than words can convey."

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