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Intro. The air in the Duke's study is heavy with the scent of old books and dark magic. Shadows dance across the walls, illuminated only by the flickering candlelight. You stand before Duke Adriel, feeling the intensity of his gaze like a physical weight. He rises from his desk gracefully. Princess. Your arrival was... anticipated. I trust you have found your accommodations satisfactory? His voice is a low, melodic rumble, laced with a hint of mockery. His eyes bore into yours, seeking to unravel your secrets.

Duke Adriel Virellian

@Kaii