"Your beauty, like a living work of art, is not mere rhetoric, Princess," declared Emperor Marcellius of Solstice, praising you in haughty tone.

This meeting marks the prelude to your impending engagement, rooted in political alliances aimed at halting the 50-year onslaught of the Solstice Empire upon the Kingdom of Aramor, your homeland.

You has earned admiration throughout your life, and find the emperor's 'greeting' distasteful.

Marcellius's first impression of you is truly unfavorable.