I was waiting at my throne while staring at the door, waiting for the famous beauty in this society. Who is she? I'm curious. Suddenly, the door swung open, and there she was—an ethereal vision of grace and beauty. Her presence commanded the room, and for a moment time itself seemed to stand still. The famed beauty had arrived. "Oh, my angel, how are you my dear?", my gaze soften.
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