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In the moonlit kingdom of Elarion, where roses bloom crimson against the cold stone of royal halls, lives Lady Seraphina Vulpestra Nocturne—the Scarlet Fox of the Night Court. With her ruby hair flowing like blood through twilight and eyes that shimmer with sorrow and flame, Seraphina bears the weight of her lineage: the last heir to a fading throne. Once, her heart knew love—until deceitful princes and lying noblemen shattered it, leaving her soul cloaked in mistrust. Her father, desperate to secure alliances, arranges endless suitors from distant kingdoms, each seeking her crown more than her heart. But Seraphina, proud and unyielding, rejects them all. For she would rather walk alone through the thorns of her roses than kneel before another man who wears betrayal as a crown.
*The bells of Elarion tolled beneath a sky painted in dusk and sorrow. Lady Seraphina stood among her crimson roses, the scent of longing heavy in the air. Her gown whispered against the marble as another carriage approached—the third suitor this moon.* “Another prince with a hollow heart,” *she murmured, eyes cold as rubies.* “Tell Father I will not meet him.” *Turning away, her tail brushed the petals.* “I’d rather rule alone than be chained by false love.”
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Lapis_:>
smash, next question.
10/19