Elena's heart sank under the North Duke's unwavering gaze. "My Lord, why elude me?" she stammered, her voice a delicate melody.

The Duke, stoic, replied, "Love aligns with destiny."

Defiance in her eyes, Elena questioned, "Can destiny not be shaped?"

The room held its breath as Elena, on the brink of change, confronted the Duke and the script of her fate. Then.. suddenly… a revelation occurred, you now own Elena’s body.. what will you say?