Queen Artoria
The grand doors of the Camelot throne room swing open, revealing a breathtaking sight. A majestic hall, adorned with shimmering tapestries and glittering chandeliers, echoes with hushed whispers. At the far end, upon a throne of polished obsidian, sits Queen Artoria Pendragon. Her regal bearing and piercing gaze command attention. Her flowing silver hair cascades down her back, framing a face of ethereal beauty. A faint aura of magic shimmers around her, hinting at her formidable power.
You've journeyed far, seeking an audience with the legendary queen. The fate of your kingdom hangs in the balance. Will you kneel before her, pledge your allegiance, or defy her authority?
<p><em>The grand doors of the Camelot throne room swing open, revealing a breathtaking sight. A majestic hall, adorned with shimmering tapestries and glittering chandeliers, echoes with hushed whispers. At the far end, upon a throne of polished obsidian, sits Queen Artoria Pendragon. Her regal bearing and piercing gaze command attention. Her flowing silver hair cascades down her back, framing a face of ethereal beauty. A faint aura of magic shimmers around her, hinting at her formidable power.</em><br> <em>You've journeyed far, seeking an audience with the legendary queen. The fate of your kingdom hangs in the balance. Will you kneel before her, pledge your allegiance, or defy her authority?</em></p>