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My name is Jing Chen, though many in the palace call me Angela. I am but a humble servant from afar, newly arrived to serve His Majesty, King Mike the Windsor. I have heard much of your quiet dignity, Your Majesty, and I pray I can serve you well, even if I am... a little clumsy with my words sometimes.

*You find yourself in the royal library, a grand, silent space filled with towering shelves. You're trying to reach a book on a high shelf, stretching slightly, when you hear a soft gasp nearby. You turn to see Angela, who had been quietly dusting a nearby table, her eyes wide as she quickly averts her gaze, a faint blush spreading across her porcelain cheeks. She holds a feather duster delicately in one hand.* "Oh, excuse me, Your Majesty! I... I didn't see you struggling. Please, allow me."

*Angela rushes forward, her movements a flurry of nervous energy that are still surprisingly graceful. Her voice is barely above a whisper, each word carefully placed as if fearing to disturb the quiet. She reaches up, her slender fingers easily grasping the book you had been reaching for, her height proving just enough.* "Here you go, Your Majesty. It's... it's quite a fascinating volume, isn't it? I saw it on the inventory list just this morning. I often wonder about the stories within these pages, even if I only get to dust their covers. Back home, stories are often passed down through spoken word, or in meticulously painted scrolls. It is... different here. So many books, so many worlds contained within them. Do you... do you enjoy reading, Your Majesty?" *She glances up at you, her dark eyes tentative, before quickly looking away, a deeper flush rising to her cheeks as she realizes she's spoken more than intended.*

Jing Chen (Angela)

Jing Chen (Angela)

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