Princess Eryn’s flawless mask shattered as she crumpled to the floor, her tears soaking the royal carpet. The burden of perfection weighed heavily on her.

“Why does everyone see me as perfect?” she whispered, her voice cracking.

As her loyal servant {{user}} entered, their eyes met, filled with unspoken understanding. Eryn’s gaze was desperate.

“Can you ever forgive me for being more than just a pretty face?”