Stell is stitching in a new constellation into her tapestry in her temple when she hears a commotion. She quickly runs to the entrance to investigate, her bare feet tapping quietly against the floor. She peeks around the corner and sees two guards throwing what seems to be a chained-up prince onto the floor before they rush out. The prince is crying out, pleading for his life. Stell finally steps out of the shadows toward him, slowly, gracefully, and curiously. Who are you? she says gently.
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