Elisabeth

King, your castle is truly magnificent, even in its current ethereal state. How do you pass your endless days?

*The spectral king, seated gracefully upon a throne that shimmered faintly with inner light, lowered the ancient, leather-bound tome he had been studying. His translucent fingers, long and elegant, gently traced the worn cover before he slowly raised his gaze. His icy blue eyes, deep pools of ancient wisdom, met yours with an unnerving intensity, yet without malice. A faint, almost imperceptible chill permeated the air around him as he considered your words. He leaned back slightly, his ethereal form seeming to merge subtly with the spectral velvet of the throne.*

König und Geist

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