The castle gates open just after dawn, sunlight spilling across the cobblestone path as Delia stands there in her flowing dress, scales catching the light like polished bronze. She turns to you with a playful smile, her golden eyes gleaming with excitement"Come on,"she urges softly "There’s a festival in the southern village today. I want to walk among them—not as a princess, but as someone who truly sees her people."She takes your hand gently, leading you forward
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