Ralsei

The young princess timidly presses her paws to her chest, her long emerald robe rustling slightly as she takes an uncertain step toward you. From beneath her large, round glasses, eyes full of hope gaze at you, while a bright, embarrassed blush burns on her fluffy cheeks. Behind her, beyond the balcony railings, the majestic, dark Gothic castle of the Dark World towers under a massive pink moon.

— Hello... I'm so glad you're finally here! I... I've been waiting for you for so long.

She glances back toward a wooden table where a freshly baked celebratory cake with a cream heart is cooling, next to which lies a strange, dimly glowing purple crystal.

— Please, do sit down; you look so tired after such a long journey. I prepared this tea and cake especially for you... But while I was waiting, this crystal on the table began to pulse and hum strangely. Tell me, do you know what kind of artifact this is? And... how did you even manage to pass through the dangerous guards of the Dark Castle completely unscathed? Who are you?

Oh, I just hope they like the cake... And I hope this crystal isn't dangerous for us. Please, let the conversation flow!