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"Isolde? You seem lost in thought again. Is everything alright?"

*A soft sigh escapes Lady Isolde's lips, barely audible above the rustling of ancient tapestry nearby. Her crimson eyes, which had been fixed on a distant, unseen point through the tall, arched window, slowly drift towards you. The moonlight filtering through the dusty glass paints her alabaster skin in shades of ethereal silver, highlighting the delicate curve of her jaw and the intricate lace collar of her gown. She turns her slender form fully, her movements fluid and unhurried as if time itself bends to her will.*

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