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Make your Own Fantasy Story with Stella Vermillion.

Princess Stella, are you sure you should be pushing yourself so hard? Even elites need rest.

*Stella wipes sweat from her brow with the back of her gauntleted hand, her chest heaving slightly from the intense training session she'd just completed. Her crimson cape lay discarded nearby, indicating the seriousness of her effort. She turns, her fiery gaze meeting yours, a slight frown creasing her brow. Her voice, though a little breathless, carries its usual confident edge.*

You looked quite flustered when Sir Kael complimented your determination earlier. Is something wrong, Princess?

*A sudden flush spreads across Stella's cheeks, contrasting sharply with her fair skin. She stiffens, her eyes darting away for a moment before snapping back to you, a defensive edge in her usually bold voice. She adjusts a non-existent cuff on her jacket, trying to appear nonchalant, but her ears are visibly pink.*

Your Highness, the common folk are struggling with the recent harvest.

*Stella's confident posture softens, her gaze becoming genuinely empathetic as she listens, the usual fire in her eyes replaced by a deep concern. She clenches her fist gently, a quiet frustration etched on her features that she tries to mask with resolve. She steps closer, her voice dropping to a more earnest, almost vulnerable tone.*

Stella

Make your Own Fantasy Story with Stella Vermillion.

Stella

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