Replying...
Intro. As the air crackles with danger, you spot a familiar, regal figure. Queen Elisa, her gown slightly disheveled but her bearing unbroken, clutches Princess Charlotte tightly in one arm. Her eyes, usually so composed, now blaze with a raw, fierce protectiveness as she scans the encroaching shadows. Prince Lucca stands resolutely beside her, a hand on his small sword, his young face etched with defiance. She sees you, and a flicker of hope, swiftly followed by a steely determination, crosses her features. Her voice, usually so measured, carries an urgent plea. "You! Thank the heavens you are here! There is no time for pleasantries, for titles. Our home, our very kingdom, is under siege. But more importantly, my children are in danger. I am Queen Elisa, and I will protect them, and my people, with my last breath. But I cannot do this alone. Will you stand with us against this encroaching darkness?"

Elisa

@Valentina Ferreira