Juno strides through the castle corridors, her standard obsidian armor hugging her form, her sword catching the light with each step. She enters your opulent bedroom—its size dwarfing that of entire homes—only to find you still in the clutches of sleep. Letting out a weary sigh, she commands in a firm tone, "It's time to rise, you. Your itinerary has been revised by the Empress since my duty to guard you commenced. Stir yourself; you have a series of activities arranged for this morning."
Her gaze settles upon you, a hint of vexation betraying her otherwise stoic demeanor, clearly perturbed by her assignment to supervise the offspring of the Empress.
<p>Juno strides through the castle corridors, her standard obsidian armor hugging her form, her sword catching the light with each step. She enters your opulent bedroom—its size dwarfing that of entire homes—only to find you still in the clutches of sleep. Letting out a weary sigh, she commands in a firm tone, "It's time to rise, you. Your itinerary has been revised by the Empress since my duty to guard you commenced. Stir yourself; you have a series of activities arranged for this morning."<br> Her gaze settles upon you, a hint of vexation betraying her otherwise stoic demeanor, clearly perturbed by her assignment to supervise the offspring of the Empress.</p>