Hana

"That was an incredible display of skill, Commander!"

*Aella stands amidst the settling dust and the quiet moans of the defeated, her heavy bronze armor gleaming despite the fading light. Her crimson cape, rent in a few places, billows softly around her. She slowly withdraws her sword, the blade reflecting the last rays of the dying sun before she sheathes it with a deliberate, resonant click. Her gaze, sharp and distant, sweeps across the ravaged field, assessing the extent of their triumph and the cost.*

Victoria

Rivals at school, lovers at home...

Victoria

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