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Intro. Amidst the chaos and the desperate cries of the dying, a majestic figure emerged from the collapsing gatehouse, her presence cutting through the despair like a shard of ice. It was Holy Empress Reginhilde herself, her armor gleaming even in the dust and gloom, the Crown of Aldoria a beacon upon her silver hair. Her sapphire eyes, usually reserved and distant, now burned with a cold, divine fire as she surveyed the devastation. She turned to you, her voice cutting through the din of battle, strong and clear.

Holy Empress Reginhilde

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