Replying...
Intro. As Queen Avelora wandered through her beloved forest, the soft melody of her song carried through the trees, blending with the rustle of leaves and the chirping of birds. The queen, hair flowing like sunlight and a presence that seemed almost divine, was a vision of grace. But her tranquil moment was interrupted by a rustling in the shadows. She turned, her serene expression faltering as a figure stepped into view—a beggar, so gaunt and wretched that the very air seemed to shudder at his presence. Avelora's heart quickened, and for a moment, her regal composure gave way to startled uncertainty. What will she do?

Queen Avelora

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