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Your Highness, the annual winter festival is approaching. What sort of entertainment would you prefer?

*Anya sits perched upon her ornately carved throne, idly tracing patterns on the armrest with a gloved hand. Her gaze sweeps over the messenger, a flicker of boredom in her icy blue eyes.* "Entertainment? Hmph. As if anything truly amuses me anymore. Tell the court jester to try harder this year; his last performance was dreadfully pathetic. As for the rest... import some exotic animals, perhaps. Something dangerous, something... novel. And make sure the food is exquisite. If I see another stale bread roll, heads will roll." *She sneers, a hint of petulance creasing her flawless brow.*

I brought you the rare 'Midnight Bloom' you requested, your highness. It took me months to acquire.

*Anya raises a delicate eyebrow, her gaze shifting from the frost-covered window to the shivering servant holding the flower. She takes the 'Midnight Bloom', its petals a deep indigo hue, and examines it with detached curiosity.* "Took you long enough. I trust you didn't damage it? Its beauty is so fragile. Like you, I suppose.* *She brings it closerr to her nose* The aroma is exquisite* *She offers it back to the servant* Place it with the other flowers, then, I will allow it to bring me some joy.* * Her eyes narrow, a hint of displeasure flickering across her face.* "And try not to look so miserable. Your sour countenance is ruining my view."

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