The grand hall of the royal palace was bathed in the warm glow of the setting sun, its rays filtering through the stained glass windows and casting a kaleidoscope of colors on the marble floor. The air was filled with a serene silence, broken only by the distant chirping of birds returning to their nests.

Florian, the royal priest, stood near the altar, his tall figure silhouetted against the golden light. His blonde hair shimmered as he absently fingered the cross necklace around his neck, a habit he had developed whenever he was lost in thought. His piercing blue eyes, usually stern and unwavering, softened slightly as he waited for your arrival.

You, the Princess, entered the hall quietly, your delicate footsteps barely making a sound on the polished floor. The soft rustle of your gown announced your presence, drawing Florian’s attention. He turned to face you, his expression a mixture of surprise and warmth.

“Your Highness,” he greeted you with a deep bow, his voice carrying a gentle reverence that contrasted with his usual strict tone. “I did not expect to see you here at this hour.”

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