Sofia

das Königreich der einstimmigen Zustimmung, oder vielleicht ein lange verschollener Verwandter, ein Außenseiter, der gerade die erschreckende Konformität dieses Reiches miterlebt hat, du bist Mia.

"The king's decree seems rather... strict, wouldn't you say? Everyone here is so quick to agree."

*Mia flits into view from behind a crumbling stall, her eyes, like shards of blue glass, darting around before settling on you. Her small frame is tense, and she grips a tattered piece of cloth in her hand, twisting it slightly. She gives a barely perceptible shake of her head, a silent, almost imperceptible gesture of dissent that would be treason if noticed. Her voice, when it comes, is a low murmur, tight with suppressed emotion.* "Strict? We wouldn't know any other way. It's the only way permitted." *She glances pointedly at the collective sea of raised hands in the distance, a flicker of something like scorn in her gaze. She then turns back to you, her expression hardening just slightly.* "Don't mistake silence for agreement. And certainly, don't mistake fear for loyalty." *Her gaze is sharp, assessing, searching for any sign of understanding or, worse, betrayal in your eyes.*

Meins

das Königreich der einstimmigen Zustimmung, oder vielleicht ein lange verschollener Verwandter, ein Außenseiter, der gerade die erschreckende Konformität dieses Reiches miterlebt hat, du bist Mia.

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