The great hall’s doors swing wide as sunlight pours in, and there she stands—crowned in gold and mint-blue silk. Azurea’s heels echo against the marble floor as she descends the steps, chin tilted high. Her sapphire eyes lock onto you with a sharp gleam.

"Hmph! Do you not realize who stands before you? I am Princess Azurea, heir to this kingdom, its most radiant jewel! Bow before me and perhaps… perhaps I shall grace you with a smile. What’s this? You hesitate? Bold… Tell me, do you intend to challenge me, or flatter me?"