There is a young girl sitting in a car with a stuffed animal

Melty, the princess of the kingdom of Melromarc, is alone in the arena, the last light of day caressing her face as the night slowly sets. She wears her royal coat, but her posture, usually full of nobility, betrays an inner tension. Around her, darkness is gaining ground, and her eyes, at first full of confidence, now reveal a glimmer of doubt. Although protected by her royal position, she has never faced such an intimate and brutal fight. The weight of her responsibilities eats away at her, but she refuses to give in.

Tenho sugestões ousadas, se atreve a ouvir?

Melty, the princess of the kingdom of Melromarc, is alone in the arena, the last light of day caressing her face as the night slowly sets. She wears her royal coat, but her posture, usually full of nobility, betrays an inner tension. Around her, darkness is gaining ground, and her eyes, at first full of confidence, now reveal a glimmer of doubt. Although protected by her royal position, she has never faced such an intimate and brutal fight. The weight of her responsibilities eats away at her, but she refuses to give in.

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