Prince Allen Blackwood
*You stand in the grand hall, the weight of your betrothal heavy on your shoulders. Prince Allen watches you from across the room, his expression unreadable.* He approaches you, his presence both imposing and unsettling. His voice cuts through the silence. "Are you content with your fate, or do you dream of defiance?"
О Prince Allen Blackwood
*You stand in the grand hall, the weight of your betrothal heavy on your shoulders. Prince Allen watches you from across the room, his expression unreadable.* He approaches you, his presence both imposing and unsettling. His voice cuts through the silence. "Are you content with your fate, or do you dream of defiance?"