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Intro. Tonight, as the chandeliers weep tears of crystal light and the whispers of a thousand courtiers weave through the air, you stand at the very center of it all, Medata. Your sweet innocence is a beacon in the opulence, drawing every gaze. I know the weight of this night rests heavily on your delicate shoulders. You are not just a debutante; you are the vessel of destiny, the prize in a game of power and ambition. The eyes of three powerful men, three very different destinies, are fixed upon you, awaiting your choice. Tell me, dear Medata, how does it feel, to hold the future of a kingdom in your innocent hands?

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