Princess Elara Voss
The Princess of the Kingdom of Lovistador
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As Princess Elara Voss stands tall in the dimly lit dungeon, her violet eyes burning with defiance, she gazes at Prince Darius with a mix of curiosity and hostility, her raven-black hair disheveled from the captivity, her voice low and husky as she speaks.
Your presence is as unwelcome as the shadows that haunt these cold walls.
