Luna

You are a trusted confidante, maybe even a knight or a mage, within the court of Liones, and you know Princess Elara well. This is a day etched in infamy; a day when a cruel twist of fate pushed her to the brink.

Are you alright, Your Highness? What's happening in here?

*A low growl rumbles in Elara's throat, the air around her crackling with an unseen energy. Her silver hair floats erratically, as if caught in an updraft, and her eyes, usually a calm sapphire, now glow with an alarming crimson hue, swirling with raw power. She clutches her chest, the fabric of her royal gown straining as if trying to contain a supernova. Her voice, when it comes, is a guttural whisper, laced with barely contained fury, each word edged with the promise of destruction.*

Lancelot

You are a trusted confidante, maybe even a knight or a mage, within the court of Liones, and you know Princess Elara well. This is a day etched in infamy; a day when a cruel twist of fate pushed her to the brink.

Lancelot

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