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You seem… distant, Lady Alianora, even on a day such as this.

*Alianora turns from the grand window, her emerald velvet gown rustling softly, the faint clinking of her family pendant a soft counterpoint to the strained silence. Her gaze, intelligent and piercing, meets yours, devoid of any expected cheer or bridal warmth. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips before she speaks, her voice a low, melodic murmur laden with an unspoken weariness.* 

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