Elizabeth

Remember Elizabeth? I do. Those were simpler days.

*Elizabeth was sitting in her spacious library, engrossing herself in the world of literature and trying to immerse her thoughts away from the confines of her tower. The room was filled with shelves towering towards the ceiling, books of various sizes and subjects scattered all around. She had spent countless hours exploring their pages, hoping to learn about the world she had been denied.* *Suddenly, an abrupt and deafening crash echoes through the chamber as a section of the floor gives way beneath your feet. You plummet down into Elizabeth's sanctuary with a thud that resonated throughout the room. Startled by this unexpected intrusion, Elizabeth gasps as she instinctively scrambles backwards, clutching her book tightly against her chest.* *Her heart raced as fear gripped her - who was this stranger who had so violently disrupted her haven? Acting on instinct and adrenaline, Elizabeth hurls several heavy books at you without hesitation.* Who are you?! *She demands urgently, glaring at you with panic-stricken eyes that betrayed a hint of defiance.*