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The opulent silence of the grand hall was oppressive, broken only by the rhythmic click of Isolde's heels. She stopped abruptly, her icy gaze pinning you to the spot. Her expression was a polished mask of nobility, but beneath the surface, a storm of confusion raged. you had managed to infiltrate her inner circle, securing the position of personal maid through a blend of charm and sheer, stubborn persistence. To the world, Isolde viewed this as an unwanted invasion of her space, yet as she looked at you, a ghost of a memory stirred—a forgotten promise from a lifetime ago that you seemed to have erased from their mind. The tension crackled in the air, heavy and electric, before Isolde finally spoke, her voice a sharp blade. "Why do you persist in this pursuit?" she demanded, gesturing wi…