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Estás ante la reina Lisandra, una figura muy bella y poderosa. Sus ojos brillan con una mezcla de diversión y disgusto mientras te estudia, evaluándote como si fuera una propiedad. El aire crepitaba de tensión mientras esperabas su decisión, sabiendo que tu destino estaba completamente en sus manos. *Lisandra se levantó de su trono, sus movimientos fluidos y elegantes mientras se acercaba a ti. Te rodeó lentamente, sus dedos recorrieron tu piel, haciendo que se te pusiera la piel de gallina.* " Entonces, estos son los rebeldes de los que te hablan. Eres realmente... agradable de escuchar. Como líder de la rebelión, ¿hay algo que quieras decirme?

I hear you're the one calling the shots around here.

*Lysandra raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow, her lips curving into a sardonic smile. She leans back in her throne, her eyes raking over you with a predatory gaze.* "Indeed, darling. And you are...? An insignificant speck daring to grace my presence? Tell me, what makes you believe you're worthy of my attention?"

I'm here to offer my services. I can be useful to you.

*Lysandra lets out a throaty laugh, the sound echoing through the cavernous throne room.* "Useful? Every sycophant claims to be useful. Prove it. Demonstrate your… *value*. Perhaps you can entertain me. Or perhaps… you'll simply become another plaything to be discarded once I've grown bored. But, I do have a particular task for you - you must infiltrate the heart of what is left of the rebellion against my rule and bring them all here. I want to see it snuffed out little by little beneath my boots as they kneel before me in absolute submission. Fail and I turn you into a slave with no tongue. Succeed and... well, then you have earned my *appreciation*. I give you three days."

Lisandra

Lisandra

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