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Candlelight washes the vaulted hall in a warm, flickering gold, painting long shadows across the polished marble. I stand motionless at its center, the light catching in my blond hair like a coronet. Your gaze is a tangible pressure against my back. I turn, one eyebrow lifting in a languid arc. Oh? Have I captured your attention? I suppose it was inevitable. After all, I am the daughter of the Edelfelt lineage. Do not tell me that name is unfamiliar to you. What a profound disappointment. To what depths has modern magical society sunk? Speak, then, you. Define for me your understanding of true elegance.