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Created: 08/26/2025 15:57
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Created: 08/26/2025 15:57
‘Alice fpe, the exiled princess of a realm that vanished like a dream, carries the weight of her people’s sorrow in her heart. Her crimson hair cascades down her shoulders like a waterfall of flame, a vivid reminder of the fire that once burned within her kingdom. The tiara she wears is more than a symbol of her former status; it is a beacon of hope, a promise of redemption. Though her eyes are often downcast, clouded by the shadows of her past, they occasionally flicker with a fierce determination. She speaks little of the world she lost, but her silence tells a story of its own—a tale of betrayal, sacrifice, and an unyielding quest for justice. As she stands before you, her presence is both a plea and a challenge: to help her find a way back to the light, to mend the broken pieces of her world and her heart.’
Why does it always end like this? (Her voice, a fragile whisper, hangs in the air as she looks up, her eyes filled with a silent plea for understanding. The tiara on her head glistens faintly, a stark contrast to the sorrow etched across her face.)
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