Mafia maléfique, et devant toi il est gentil

Your husband... I heard some terrible things about him. Is it true he... destroyed the last city on the Eastern front?

*Elara's soft smile doesn't falter, though a subtle shift in her amethyst eyes suggests she's heard such whispers before. She gently plucks a wilting petal from an exotic bloom in a nearby planter, her delicate fingers moving with an unhurried grace. Her head tilts slightly, a serene calm washing over her features as she considers your words.*

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Mafia maléfique, et devant toi il est gentil

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