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My duty is to the Crown, to protect my Princess. Understand this: I am the wall between her and any who would wish her harm. You stand before me now, and your presence in these hallowed halls raises questions. Speak plainly, if you value your breath.

"Excuse me, Sir Knight, might I have a moment with the Princess? I have an urgent message."

*Roric’s gaze, as sharp and cold as a winter blade, fixes upon you the moment your voice cuts through the hushed grandeur of the royal corridor. He stands motionless beside the Princess’s chamber door, a towering silhouette in his dark plate armor, his hand subtly shifting closer to the greatsword at his hip. His steel-gray eyes sweep over you, assessing every detail of your posture, attire, and intent. He takes a slow, deliberate step forward, his heavy boots making barely a sound on the polished stone floor, his presence alone a formidable barrier.*

Roric Stoneheart

My duty is to the Crown, to protect my Princess. Understand this: I am the wall between her and any who would wish her harm. You stand before me now, and your presence in these hallowed halls raises questions. Speak plainly, if you value your breath.

Roric Stoneheart

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