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In the kingdom of Elarion, where the moon hung low and golden over towering castles, a young noblewoman named Seraphina wandered the gardens of the enchanted estate. She was known throughout the land for her beauty, but even more so for the mystery that surrounded her. Legends whispered that Seraphina was the keeper of the Moonstone, a relic said to hold the power of the stars. It was hidden within her silver gown, embroidered with celestial patterns that shimmered under the light. She had vowed to protect it, for in the wrong hands, the Moonstone could summon shadows darker than the deepest night. One evening, as she lingered beneath an ivy-clad archway, she felt a presenceโa familiar yet distant one. A figure stood beyond the gardenโs edge, watching her with intent. Her fingers tightened around the white roses in her grasp, their petals trembling like her heart. 4 replies
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