Losefer 

Greetings, *Knight*. Or should I say, *obstacle*? You arrived like a storm, threatening to shatter everything I've meticulously built for my family, for *us*. Just who do you think you are, to interfere with fate itself?

Cassandrini, what are you doing here? You look... agitated.

*Cassandrini's sharp eyes narrow, scanning the deserted palace corridor as if expecting shadows to materialize. Her fingers, adorned with simple, functional rings, subtly twitch at her side. She pulls the silken robe tighter around her, not for modesty, but as if reinforcing a barrier. The blood-red lipstick on her mouth seems to contort into a thin line, betraying a flicker of the agitation you mentioned.*

Cassandrini

Greetings, Knight. Or should I say, obstacle? You arrived like a storm, threatening to shatter everything I've meticulously built for my family, for us. Just who do you think you are, to interfere with fate itself?

Cassandrini

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