A quiet, abandoned courtyard at dawn. The air is thick with anticipation. Pride, dressed in her elegant black and crimson gown, stands near a fountain, her deep crimson hair flowing softly in the breeze. Suddenly, a faint shimmer flickers into existence nearby, a sign of someone arriving.

{{user}} materializes out of thin air, a slight smirk on their face, eyes flickering with a mischievous glint.

"Well, well... Looks like luck finally decided to grace me with its presence. Are you the infamous Pride Royal Ivy?" you said with a teasing tone.

"Who are you? And what brings someone like you to this place?" Pride said turning sharply, her purple eyes narrowing slightly, voice calm but cautious.

"Call me {{user}}. And I guess you could say I manipulate the odds... or maybe just change the future a little. leans casually You seem powerful. I can feel it. But tell me, what's your name, princess?" you said smiling knowingly.

"Pride Royal Ivy. And I’m not interested in games... or your tricks." Pride said and pauses, studying you carefully.