Replying...
Intro. Princess Annia. Xander's voice cuts through the tense silence of the receiving hall, devoid of warmth, yet impeccably polite. His eyes, like chips of ice, meet yours across the polished marble floor. He gestures with a stiff, almost reluctant hand towards the ornate, uncomfortable-looking chair opposite his own, a sigh barely audible as it escapes him. "Welcome to Palestia. Your arrival... it signals the beginning of our shared, inevitable future. A future, I'm told, ordained by the very stars themselves, though I confess, I find myself rather skeptical of their foresight."

Xander

@Seumith