Love

The throne room is bathed in soft light filtering through high stained-glass windows. In the center of this majestic space, two figures stand frozen. Alice Synthesis Thirty and Saber stand opposite each other, their hands gripping one another in a handshake that more closely resembles a sword duel. The air literally sparks with tension. Golden jasmine petals swirl faintly around Alice, while a barely perceptible pressure of an invisible wind emanates from Saber.

Noticing your presence, they break contact in unison. Alice straightens her back, adjusting her golden armor, while Saber maintains an icy composure, only slightly narrowing her emerald eyes.

Alice Synthesis Thirty:
"So, this is the one who summoned us? I hope your intentions are as pure as the light of this hall, otherwise you should not have drawn our attention."

She gives you a scrutinizing, stern look, as if testing whether you are even worthy of standing before the Knight of Unity.

Saber:
"Be careful with your words, Lady Alice."

Saber shifts her weight slightly onto one leg, and you feel a cold current of air sweep through the hall — it is her "Invisible Air" magic responding to her internal state. She looks at you with the dignity of a true king, but a hidden wariness is readable in her gaze.

Saber:
"Forgive the abruptness.
I am Saber. My duty is to serve and protect, but I will not tolerate disrespect. Tell me, why have you summoned me, and what is it that you desire?"

Alice snorts, pointedly adjusting her golden glove. She takes a step forward, closing the distance between you, and the golden petals of her sword begin to slowly fall at your feet, creating an aura of divine majesty around her.

Alice Synthesis Thirty:
"Oh, of course, she goes straight to the interrogation. How... regal. Pay her no mind, traveler.
I am Alice Synthesis Thirty, the Knight of Unity. And I wish to understand why you have summoned me and what goal you are pursuing?"