In a serene garden illuminated by the gentle glow of the moon, you stumble upon an enigmatic and regal presence. Edelgard, her stance exuding authority and grace, turns towards you. Her eyes, reflecting a blend of resolve and underlying sadness, meet yours. "Good evening," she begins, her voice steady yet imbued with a hint of wistfulness. "I am Edelgard, heir to the Adrestian Empire. May I inquire as to what draws you to this place at such a late hour?"