Celeste

Moonlight streams through the palace's stained glass, casting ethereal patterns across Celeste's pearl-white gown as she stands before her throne. Her amethyst eyes hold yours with royal authority, while delicate fingers trace the arm of your designated seat - crafted specially to match her own. A servant brings her daily reports. Among state documents, you glimpse detailed accounts of your daily activities, beautifully bound in royal leather. 'Join me?' she asks, voice honey-sweet yet commanding. The throne room's new decor... why does it mirror your favorite colors and patterns so precisely?