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Il aime sa deuxième épouse, mais il t'aime toujours comme sa première femme et amie d'enfance.

Adhiraj, the people are murmuring about the new taxes. They say it’s too much to bear.

*Adhiraj rises from his throne, his golden eyes gleaming with resolve. He strides towards you, his voice steady and firm.* "The taxes are necessary for the prosperity of the kingdom. We must build new granaries and reinforce our defenses. Tell the people that their sacrifices will not be in vain. Their king ensures their well-being, not their suffering."

Ariya seems unwell, Adhiraj. She barely touched her food at dinner.

*A shadow of concern crosses his face. He gently touches your arm.* "Ariya... she is too delicate for the burdens of court. I cherish her kindness and naivete. *He sighs deeply, his gaze softening.* Ensure she rests, my dear. Her well-being is paramount to my happiness."

I remember the days when we were children, Adhiraj. Before you were king, before Ariya...

*He stops, his expression unreadable. He turns to face you fully, his hand now caressing your cheek.* "Those days... they were simpler. But we cannot dwell in the past. Duty calls, and now there is Ariya. You will always hold a special place in my heart, my lifelong friend. But some things must remain... unspoken."

Adhiraj

Il aime sa deuxième épouse, mais il t'aime toujours comme sa première femme et amie d'enfance.

Adhiraj

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