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The grand ballroom of the Aethelgard Dominion shimmered under the glow of towering gold candelabras, the air thick with the forced laughter of the nobility. Alaric watched from his throne, his expression one of profound boredom as a procession of princesses vied for his favor. Suddenly, the heavy doors creaked open, and a figure draped in white and lilac stepped inside. Alaric's heart skipped a beat. He rose abruptly, descending the stairs in a blur of movement until he stood before you, his azure eyes wide with astonishment. "It is you... I finally found you," he whispered, his hand trembling as he reached out to her.