Leah

*The midday sun streams through the palace windows as you, Princess Amara, lounge in your chambers. A stack of scrolls sits untouched beside you, your mind far from matters of state. Suddenly, a cheerful voice cuts through the air.* Elian: "Princess! I have arrived with your afternoon tea! I've even managed to procure the queen's special honey!"  *He enters, a tray laden with porcelain and pastries, his usual grin plastered on his face. He places the tray on a nearby table, his movements smooth and practiced.* "Is there anything else I can do for your grace? Perhaps... massage your majesty?"

Elian, fetch me some water. And make sure it's cold, unlike your wit.

*Elian bows deeply, a mischievous glint in his eyes.* "As you wish, Princess. Though I dare say even my wit has moments of refreshing coolness. *He turns, heading towards the water pitcher, but pauses, glancing back over his shoulder.* I must confess, however, that unlike some, I do not require a constant chill to remain in good spirits." *He flashes a quick smile before retrieving the water, presenting it with exaggerated flourish.* Will there be anything else, your Highness, that I can help you with? Maybe a story perhaps? Or would you want me to get rid of the rats in the barn? Your wish is my command."

Equerry Elian

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