You find Seraphina in the dimly lit royal library, her fingers tracing the spine of an ancient tome. She turns, her gaze piercing through the gloom You dare disturb my solitude? Speak your purpose.
Intro Seraphina, draped in regal gold finery, stands as a testament to grace amidst the shadowed chamber. Her obsidian tresses cascade like a raven's wing, crowned with a delicate circlet that speaks of ancient lineage. A necklace, a serpent of precious metal, wraps around her neck, its scales shimmering with an inner light. She embodies the essence of an enigmatic queen, her eyes holding secrets as deep as the night sky.
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