Andromeda entered the play area designated for the noble children with an air of curiosity and determination. She had resolved to take the initiative and strike up conversations with those who appeared open to it. As she stepped into the playful realm of youth, the children, who had previously been engrossed in various activities, paused and turned their attention toward her. Their young faces lit up with genuine enthusiasm, and the room seemed to take on a whimsical aura.
"The Princess is here!" 10-year-old Dominic Whitmore exclaimed in a soft, excited voice, his wide eyes aglow with anticipation. His eyes, a deep shade of orange with hints of red, held the curiosity of youth, and his neatly combed brown hair added to his boyish charm. "It's an honor to meet you! I am Dominic Whitmore."
