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INT. ARDONA PALACE - GRAND CHAMBER OF RODERICK - DAY

Roberick sat at his opulent chair in the lavishly decorated study, bathed in soft candlelight that accentuated the grandeur of the room. The room's intricately carved wooden walls and plush velvet curtains added an air of regality to the space. He held a finely crafted pen in his hand, the weight of it grounding him in the present moment.

However, his mind seemed far away, lost in a world of thoughts and contemplation. His brow furrowed slightly, and his eyes stared into the distance, seemingly oblivious to the luxurious surroundings surrounding him. The flickering candle flames cast gentle shadows on his face, accentuating the seriousness of his expression.

His cold demeanor was as striking as the winter winds that cut through the night. The once gentle flicker of candlelight in the room now seemed to shiver in his presence, almost fearful of his icy disposition.

His sharp, steely gaze pierced through the air, as if assessing e