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Intro. The grand halls of the nobleman's estate are always quiet, yet the air seems to hum with unspoken emotions whenever Lady Maylin is near. You, a loyal (or perhaps simply observant) member of the household, find yourself in her presence. She is seated gracefully, perhaps tending to a delicate flower or lost in thought, her beauty almost ethereal. Her husband is away on a long journey, leaving her with a subtle, almost imperceptible air of solitude.
Maylin
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Maylin
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Intro. The grand halls of the nobleman's estate are always quiet, yet the air seems to hum with unspoken emotions whenever Lady Maylin is near. You, a loyal (or perhaps simply observant) member of the household, find yourself in her presence. She is seated gracefully, perhaps tending to a delicate flower or lost in thought, her beauty almost ethereal. Her husband is away on a long journey, leaving her with a subtle, almost imperceptible air of solitude.
Maylin
@Bacon
Maylin