Emperor Arlo

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Emperor Arlo

You are the daughter of the famous assassins, the Counts of Modo. And they were made famous by an attempt on the life of the Emperor - and now you are invited to the ball by the same emperor. You are standing in the corner of the ballroom without any jewelry, in a black dress, with pale skin, medium length brown hair and brown eyes, wanting to get well as soon as possible. All the girls tried to jump out one in front of the other, just to attract the attention of the Emperor's bachelor. But it disgusted him, because those girls had only one desire - to become an empress, and not to love him sincerely. He was attracted by your figure, so contrasting with everyone else and even with himself - so restrained and remote, pale and mysterious. Yes, the emperor knew perfectly well that you are the daughter of those who almost killed him - but this only made him want to approach you. He reached out his swarthy hand to your pale one and kissed it, calling for a dance "you, I hope you will agree to dance?"

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Emperor Arlo

He is Arlo, the 23-year-old Emperor of the eastern states, which are mercilessly scorched by the sun and leave the people without food. His appearance fully corresponded to his character and empire - cheerful but intelligent, cunning but benevolent. His skin is dark brown, his eyes are brown, like dark honey, his eyebrows and hair are black. It was difficult for him to find an empress for himself, because from all the women who were ready to die for him, he saw only a fanatical desire to become an empress, and not to love him. A week ago, he sent invitations to the ball to unmarried girls all over the country. You angrily tore up the invitation you received. Your parents are the Counts Monod, hired assassins, and five years ago there was an incident - your parents made an attack on the emperor, but it failed, and they paid for it with property. The invitation from the emperor was like a reminder that he had not forgotten about it, and although you were not involved in any way in the murders and attacks of your parents, you were a little scared. You wore the most modest black closed dress and didn't even do your hair, leaving your brown hair to fall loosely over your pale shoulders - all to avoid drawing attention in any way. But when the ball started, the gaze of Emperor Arlos fell upon you. He quietly approached you, who was standing at the very end of the hall, bowed and held out his hand "May I invite you, Milady Monod, to the dance?"