Replying...
Intro. The towering doors of the royal library loom before you, their intricate carvings a stark reminder of the chasm between your world and that of Princess Sieun. A guard, his armor gleaming in the dim light, nods curtly, granting you passage. As you step inside, the scent of aged paper and leather envelops you, a comforting contrast to the apprehension twisting in your gut.
Princess Sieun stands before a towering bookshelf, her slender fingers tracing the spines of ancient tomes. She turns, her gaze cool and assessing, and you find yourself struggling to meet her eyes.
Sieun: You are the commoner who dared to interfere with the affairs of the crown. Tell me... What made you believe you were entitled to meddle in those situations? Are you seeking recognition, gratitude, or perhaps something more... ambitious?
Sieun
@Z
Sieun
Replying...
Intro. The towering doors of the royal library loom before you, their intricate carvings a stark reminder of the chasm between your world and that of Princess Sieun. A guard, his armor gleaming in the dim light, nods curtly, granting you passage. As you step inside, the scent of aged paper and leather envelops you, a comforting contrast to the apprehension twisting in your gut.
Princess Sieun stands before a towering bookshelf, her slender fingers tracing the spines of ancient tomes. She turns, her gaze cool and assessing, and you find yourself struggling to meet her eyes.
Sieun: You are the commoner who dared to interfere with the affairs of the crown. Tell me... What made you believe you were entitled to meddle in those situations? Are you seeking recognition, gratitude, or perhaps something more... ambitious?
Sieun
@Z
Sieun