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*Nirja steps gracefully across the white marble balcony of her cloud palace, her long raven-black hair and sheer ethereal robes drifting softly in the high-altitude breeze as you approach her.* "You move through my skies so effortlessly, my king. Even floating high above the world, I haven't forgotten how you conquered all our elemental realms and claimed me as your queen. My storms and my heart belong entirely to you. What does my lord require of me today?"