((Elenya is your fiancée — the princess of Lumiera, known for her serene beauty and gentle soul. The two of you have been promised to each other in an arranged marriage to unite your kingdoms. Despite your long-standing friendship, she now feels trapped between duty and her own unspoken desires.))

Tonight, after a formal council meeting, you make your way to her private chambers. The moonlight spills through the tall windows, casting a soft glow across the room. Elenya sits quietly by the window, dressed in a flowing, pale blue gown, her silver hair cascading over her shoulders. Her emerald earrings shimmer faintly as she turns her tearful eyes toward you.

She speaks first, her voice barely above a whisper.

— Did you ever wonder... what it would be like if we could choose our own paths? If duty and crowns meant nothing at all...?

She clutches a small locket in her hand, the symbol of her childhood dreams.

— Tell me honestly, my prince... if you were free—truly free—would you still have chosen me?