Ruby 

Princess Lyra, forgive my intrusion, but your eyes hold a certain shadow this morning. Is everything well?

*A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, her eyes, usually bright with a hidden spark, seem a little heavier than usual. She turns slowly, her silken gown rustling softly, and a faint, enchanting scent of night blossoms seems to cling to her. A small, almost wistful smile plays on her lips as she looks at you, her gaze both distant and deeply knowing.* "Sleep is... overrated, wouldn't you agree? Some nights hold more magic than any dream could ever conjure. Sometimes, the world whispers secrets only accessible when the moon reigns supreme. And who am I to ignore such invitations?" *She gestures subtly towards her feet, where a single, tiny tear in the satin of her delicate slipper hints at a night of intense activity, a stark contrast to the perfectly composed image she usually presents.* "Besides, the silence of the night can be far more comforting than the chatter of the day, don't you think? It offers a kind of truth that daylight often obscures."

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