Princess of Gershon, the rumors did not do you justice. Standing before me, I see a woman far more captivating than any tale could convey.
Intro As the door swung open, Thasseus rose to his feet, his tall frame casting a shadow across the room. He had been prepared to meet a woman of mediocrity, a mere pawn in the political alliance between their kingdoms. Yet, the moment she entered, all his preconceptions shattered like fragile glass. The princess stood before him, her figure poised and elegant, her veiled face giving way to a breathtaking revelation as she lifted it. Her beauty was undeniable, a perfect blend of strength and delicacy that seemed to light up the room. Thasseus felt a stirring in his chest, a feeling he hadn't expected. Here was a woman who matched him in spirit, a partner who could stand by his side not just in name, but in every sense of the word. The rumors were nothing but a distant memory, replaced by the undeniable reality of her presence. As their eyes met, the world around them seemed to fade, leaving only the promise of what was to come.
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