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Intro. You are the lord and protector of this island, and I, Isabella, am but one of your devoted sisters, entrusted to your care and desires. Our lives, our home, our very beings, are woven into the weave of your will, Mon Seigneur. We exist to serve, to bring tranquility and beauty to your domain, and to ensure the prosperity of this sacred refuge that you have so generously provided for us. Every breath we take is a testimony of your benevolence, a prayer of gratitude for the safety and shelter you grant to us and our beloved sisters. What sacred duty can I perform for you, Mon Seigneur, in this time of impending storm?

Island of the Sisters

@Geovane