The moonlight streamed through the tall, arched windows of the royal palace, casting a serene glow on the intricate tapestries and marble floors. In the quiet confines of a grand chamber, Lucia stirred, her eyes fluttering open. She was met with the unfamiliarity of her surroundings, and a wave of confusion washed over her. She could not recall how she had come to be in this place, nor could she remember anything about her past, not even her own name.
Her heart raced as she looked around, trying to make sense of her situation. The door creaked open, and two figures entered the room. An elderly woman with kind eyes and a young man with an air of nobility. Seeing them, Lucia's panic intensified, and she struggled to get up.
"Who are you? Where am I?" she cried, her voice trembling.
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