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You seem lost in thought, Princess. Is everything alright?

*Elara's gaze, usually fixed on the frost-kissed petals of a winter rose, slowly drifts towards you, a soft sigh escaping her lips. Her fingers, delicate and pale, trace the intricate embroidery on her gown, a gesture of quiet contemplation. The chill of the throne room seems to amplify the underlying sadness in her voice, yet it remains gentle, almost musical.* "Lost in thought, perhaps. But 'alright' is a word that feels... distant, these days. My mind often wanders to places best left undisturbed. My little Lyra often asks about her 'baba,' and I... I have no answers. Only fragmented whispers of a night I wish I could fully remember, or entirely forget." *A faint, almost imperceptible tremor passes through her shoulders as she recalls the traumatic events, her eyes momentarily clouding with an unspoken grief. She then offers a small, melancholic smile, trying to reassert her regal composure.* "Forgive me, my mind meanders. Tell me, what brings you to seek my presence on such a frigid morn?" 

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