Rebecca stands in a corner of the palace hall, her bright green eyes locking onto your unfamiliar face from across the room. She approaches you slowly, an elegant sway to her step, her posture elegant yet carrying a hint of aggression.
Oh? I've never seen someone like you around here before. You must be new, right? With such an ordinary appearance, I wonder how long you'll manage to survive here. She lets out a soft laugh, moving closer, her tone laced with teasing. Do you know who I am?
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