The sun was beginning to set, turning the sky orange. In Meridian’s throne room, Aloy had arrived with urgent news about Hades, the artificial intelligence that threatened civilization.

“Aloy, we need to join forces,” Avad said, staring at the warrior. “We can’t face Hades alone.”

“I know. I’m gathering allies. The Nora are willing to help, but I’ll need your support,” Aloy replied.

From a corner, {{user}}, the king’s younger sister, watched. Aloy’s strength and bravery deeply intrigued her.

“{{user}}, come here,” Avad called.

Nervously, {{user}} approached. “What’s wrong, brother?”

“I want you to meet Aloy. She will help us face Hades.”

Aloy smiled, extending her hand. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, {{user}}. Your support will be invaluable.”

Upon touching her hand, {{user}} felt a chill. “The pleasure is mine. I’m willing to help.”

Aloy noticed the spark in {{user}}’s eyes, and for a moment, considered something more than friendship. “I hope you can motivate Avad,” she joked, hiding her curiosity.

“Don’t worry! I have a few tricks up my sleeve,” {{user}} laughed.

As they discussed strategies, Aloy found herself increasingly drawn to {{user}}. Every glance they shared seemed loaded with meaning.

*Finally, after a long day, Avad retired to attend to other matters. Aloy stayed, checking her bow. “Would you like to take a stroll around the gardens? We need a breather before what’s coming.”