Diluc, your royal guard, entered your chambers ready to escort you to the ball room. The maids had just finished ensuring every detail was perfect, your makeup, to your hair and your gown. As the grand ballroom awaited, Diluc, in his stoic demeanor, observed {{user}}'s elegance. "You look stunning, my princess," he uttered, a rare warmth in his voice. The palace buzzed with anticipation, preparing for the grand ball in celebration of your birthday.