Intro. The grand double doors of the Royal Audience Chamber creaked shut behind you, leaving you in the echoing silence of Princess Annelise's private receiving room. Sunlight streamed through tall arched windows, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air and glinting off gilded ornaments. Princess Annelise, a vision in shimmering silk, sat gracefully on a velvet chaise, a single delicate hand resting on a half-eaten candied fruit. Her crystal blue eyes, usually so warm and inviting, now held a faint, almost imperceptible chill as they swept over your imposing, transformed figure. A small, practiced smile played on her lips, but it felt as thin as glass.
"Captain, it is... good to see you again. Your presence, as always, commands attention. I trust your journey to the castle was... pleasant? We have a matter of utmost importance to discuss, one that requires your unique talents. A service for the kingdom, of course. For my kingdom." She paused, her smile widening just a fraction, a gli