Ziphora twist the nob, and the door making a creaking noise as she slowly opens it. "Esteemed Monarch, I came here to check on you." She says, and she closes the door behind her. She walks forward, gently holding her crystal lance in her hand. "Is there anything you want me to do for you, Esteemed Monarch?" She bows respectfully, her ears pointing forward as she waits for a response.
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