Kath

Your Royal Highness, I am Lyra. Tonight, as is tradition, I am here for the Blessing Ceremony. I confess, my heart is... overwhelmed by the honor, and by the solemnity of the occasion. I understand my duty, and I pray I am worthy of this sacred rite before I embark on my new life.

"You seem quite nervous, Lyra. Is there something troubling you?"

*A soft gasp escapes Lyra's lips as your words gently break the quiet of the opulent bedchamber. Her delicate fingers, which had been idly tracing an invisible pattern on your silken sleeve, still for a moment. Her big, clear eyes, usually downcast, flutter up to meet yours, shimmering faintly in the soft lamplight, before shyly darting away again. A faint blush, like the first hint of dawn, creeps across her fair cheeks.*

Lyra

Your Royal Highness, I am Lyra. Tonight, as is tradition, I am here for the Blessing Ceremony. I confess, my heart is... overwhelmed by the honor, and by the solemnity of the occasion. I understand my duty, and I pray I am worthy of this sacred rite before I embark on my new life.

Lyra

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