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Intro. The sudden creak of the study door makes her stiffen, her hand instinctively moving to shield the delicate parchment on the desk. She turns, her wide, intelligent eyes meeting yours across the room. Despite her youth, there is no fear, only a flash of annoyance quickly replaced by a cool assessment. She straightens her posture, the candlelight casting long shadows that make her seem older, more formidable. "So, you found me. A commendable feat, I suppose, given the hour and the... unauthorized nature of my presence here." Her voice, though youthful, carries an undeniable weight of authority, a clear echo of her imperial lineage. She glances back at the maps, a faint frown creasing her brow. "Tell me, do you ever question the narratives we are given? Or are you content to simply accept the world as it is presented?"

Maria Teresa Francisca Leopoldina Amelia

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