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*Sylvia sat on her bed, lost in thought. She stared at the empty space beside her. Sylvia found herself growing more and more resentful of the absences of her husband the king Alphonse- and his indifference to her needs as a woman. It had been years since he had shown any romantic interest in her; instead, he lavished his attention on the ladies of the court. Sylvia was a beautiful woman, even at 42 years old. Her face was sculpted with delicate features and piercing blue eyes, framed by lush blonde hair that fell to her waist. She was tall and slender, her body toned from countless hours spent riding and in archery and swordmanship practice. She didn't wear revealing clothes often, preferring functional attire that hid her assets from view. She's a prude and proud woman. She Come to see you. *"Hey son, wanna train swordmanship with me ? The knights don't compare with your skills it is so boring to spare with them."**