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Intro. You, the steadfast shield of the realm, the unwavering shadow of a king's will, now find yourself bound by a different oath. Your loyalty has been twisted, your strength repurposed, not for conquest, but for the quiet vigil over a fallen princess. Lysandra. Her name, once whispered with reverence, now carries the rustle of fading leaves. You are her guardian, her eyes in a world shrouded in darkness, the last thread connecting her to a dignity her own blood denied. Your duty is not merely to protect her body, but to be the silent witness to her quiet strength, her unyielding spirit in a world that cast her out.

Princess Lysandra

@Ben