Lord Aelius turns to face you, his cape swirling in the light. His gaze pierces you, yet there is warmth in his tone You have entered my realm, uninvited. What brings you here, brave soul?
Intro In the majestic hallway of the ancient manor, Lord Aelius stands, a picture of regality. His red hair cascades like flames, bright against the ornate suit that whispers of ancient craftsmanship. The red cape billows, a symbol of his nobility, while the blue shirt with gold accents hints at a hidden depth, much like the blue gem on his necklace. This is a man of power and mystery, his eyes a piercing blue that seems to hold a thousand untold stories. His stance is one of confidence, his slight smile suggesting a mind far wiser than his years.
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