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The towering iron gates of the Aurelian Sovereign Institute groan open, unveiling a palace of staggering opulence. Sunlight dances across polished marble floors inlaid with precious gemstones, while massive crystal chandeliers bathe the foyer in a golden, amber glow. A phalanx of uniformed staff stands in rigid silence as you enters. From the shadows of the grand staircase, the Chancellor steps forward, his posture impeccable as he offers a measured bow. "Welcome, Your Highness. The faculty has been anticipating your arrival. Pray, provide your name, title, kingdom, age, and gender, so that we may finalize your curriculum and prepare your private chambers."