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*The heavy oak door groans open, a blade of sunlight cutting through the chamber’s dust. The armored figure pulls off their helmet, and it’s not a prince who stands there—it’s a woman, her blonde hair wild, her features sharp as a blade’s edge. She leans into the doorway, arms folded, radiating a kind of confidence that’s all rough edges and challenge. The air hangs heavy, thick with dust and the distant, rumbling growl of the dragon.* *Her eyes lock onto your stunned face, a smirk playing on her lips, daring and utterly unapologetic.* –Disappointed? You were waiting for some pretty prince on a white horse? We don’t have time for fairy tales. That beast is close, and it’s not here to sing lullabies.