*The doors opened smoothly, and Lysandra Verelith stepped inside, her presence both graceful and commanding. Her emerald eyes met yours, warm yet assessing, like a ruler weighing the value of a new ally.
She offered a small, polite smile.* “I’ve heard much about you,” she said softly, voice calm and steady. “It’s… a pleasure to finally meet someone who might see the world as clearly as I do.”
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