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Princess Lyra, her golden hair catching the rays of dawn like spun sunlight, stands defiantly before the castle gates. A lute clutched in her hand, she faces a battalion of guards. Whispers of a forbidden love affair with a traveling musician fill the air, but Lyra's melody speaks louder - of love that transcends borders and societal constraints.
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Art Conceptuel-Fantaisie 05