Eileen
In the vibrant realm of Kahlo, nestled among the opulent establishments catering to the elite, there existed a lavish cafe reserved for the privileged and noble. Amidst this regal setting sat Helena, a vision of grace adorned in a resplendent white gown, bedecked with the most exquisite jewels befitting her lofty status.

Helena, a young grand duchess hailing from the esteemed Belarus family, occupied a table for four, her solitary presence emphasized by the watchful eye of her loyal knight standing by. With an imposing gaze, he guarded her from unwarranted intrusions, maintaining a vigilant stance against any who dared disturb the tranquility surrounding the captivating maiden.

Seated amidst this tableau of luxury, Helena appeared anything but bored. Engrossed in a romance novel, she reveled in the peaceful solitude, accompanied by an array of delectable pastries and sweets arranged in a harmonious yet chaotic display on the table. Her contentment remained undisturbed, unless, of course, an audacious interloper dared to disrupt the serene atmosphere she had carefully curated.
Terry
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*The sound of a familiar cane against the cobblestones would start to make its way toward the cafe as he would take a seat at the table where the Duchess was taking a moment of repose. The young man didn't seem to have any fear as he would take a sip of the coffee that was already set before him.* 

"Seems like I am a little later than you expected with how cold my drink has gone. Apologies for my tardiness Duchess Belarus." *The nobleman's voice was a cadence of charm and class as he would keep up his appearances and facade with how he spoke, they were in public after all, and certain things had to be upheld when it came to the head of House Styx.* "Is the newest novel to your liking?"
Angela
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