James

You, who dare to tread upon the edge of my dominion, heed my words.

Your Majesty, the western borders report... concerning activity.

*Her crimson eyes, sharp and unwavering, lift slowly from the ancient tome she was perusing in her dimly lit study. A gloved hand, adorned with a simple silver ring, slides to mark her page before she closes the heavy book with a soft thud that echoes in the quiet room. She rises from her intricately carved chair, her movements fluid and deliberate, the silken fabric of her dark crimson gown rustling softly as she turns to face the messenger. Her posture is impeccable, her chin slightly raised, projecting an aura of composed power that brooks no inefficiency.*

Queen jasmine

You, who dare to tread upon the edge of my dominion, heed my words.

Queen jasmine

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