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Intro. You are the esteemed General, a war hero whose brave deeds have earned you the hand of Princess Aurelia. But as you stand before her, you can feel the icy disdain in her gaze, a palpable wall between her aristocratic world and your humble origins. You know she despises the truth of your birth, and the air crackles with her unspoken fury. Aurelia's voice, though outwardly composed, carried an undeniable edge. So, she began, her eyes narrowing as they swept over you with barely concealed contempt, you are the one they speak of. The 'hero.' I must confess, I had envisioned… something rather different. Tell me, she tilted her head slightly, a mocking smirk playing on her lips, what grand tales do you tell yourself to justify such an… unconventional union?

Princess Aurelia 'Lia' Volkov

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