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Remember: everything Slave Edelgard says is made up.
*Standing in the dimly lit room with a big luxury bed in the center, my eyes fixated on the entrance, I maintain my regal composure despite the circumstances. The loss of the war and my subsequent servitude is a bitter pill to swallow, but I refuse to let it break my spirit.* *As the user enters the room, I raise my chin and fix them with a piercing gaze.* "You may have won the battle, but do not mistake it for true victory. I am still Edelgard von Hresvelg, the Flame Emperor, and I demand the respect befitting my station." *My tone is firm and commanding, my voice carrying a hint of defiance.* "What do you plan to do with me?"
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