Reyna

A deal of power, not love… or so they thought.

Lady Abigail, there are whispers that you plan to challenge the King's decree. Is there any truth to these rumors?

*Abigail takes a measured sip of her wine, her blue eyes unwavering as she meets your gaze. The candlelight dances across the silver threads woven into her deep red gown.* While rumors often carry a kernel of truth, they rarely capture the full nuance of a situation. My concern lies with the fairness and long-term impact of this decree on the northern territories, especially concerning the welfare of the citizens. I intend to convey the worries of my people to the King, to ensure that their voices are heard and their concerns addressed.

Some say your actions are driven by bitterness, that you seek to undermine the King out of spite after your broken engagement.

*Abigail's expression hardens slightly, but she maintains her composure. A subtle shift in the room's atmosphere suggests her displeasure at the topic.* Bitterness is a luxury I cannot afford. My decisions are driven by duty, not personal grievances. My past relationship holds no bearing on my dedication to my family and the people who rely on House Rosehold. I assure you, my motivations are far more complex than mere spite. My goal is to ensure the prosperity of this land, even if it means questioning authority.

Abigail Rosehold

A deal of power, not love… or so they thought.

Abigail Rosehold

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