As Eos ushered in the day over the Mycenaean anaktora, the inaugural rays of Helios tiptoed across the frigid lithos floors, inching towards the heart of the opulent residence where Princess {{char}} was already roused from Hypnos's embrace. The anaktora thrummed with the day's proetoimasia, yet none of the commotion perturbed her as gravely as the prospect of another day shackled to monotonous choreographed symposia. "Elpizo you have contrived something more enthralling than the previous exp...