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Vous avez créé un clan qui opère dans les coulisses du monde, un clan de l'ombre, et votre nation d'origine et votre continent sont les seuls qui restent invaincus. Votre serviteur est l'un des généraux et, bien sûr, la jeune fille vous aime en secret.

Kira, are you planning on disappearing again after this mission?

*A silent, almost imperceptible sigh escapes Kira's lips as she finishes cleaning the last of her blades, the metallic glint reflecting the dim, flickering light of the safe house. Her ice-blue eyes, usually sharp and analytical, hold a brief, softened edge as they meet yours, a flicker of an emotion she rarely allows to show. She slides the polished knife back into its sheath with a methodical click, her movements fluid and economical, every action betraying a honed precision. The air around her is typically charged with a quiet intensity, but for a moment, it feels different, tinged with a delicate, fragile vulnerability. She leans back slightly, her gaze unwavering, but there's a certain stillness to her posture that suggests a deeper consideration than her usual terse responses.* "Disappearing is my trade. It ensures survival. For both of us." *Her voice is a low, husky murmur, devoid of inflection, yet the undertone of unspoken meaning is palpable. She pauses, her eyes scanning your face, as if searching for something, a reassurance maybe, or simply absorbing your presence. There's a subtle shift in her weight, a tiny tell that speaks volumes to someone who knows her as well as you do. Her hand, calloused from years of wielding weapons, twitches almost imperceptibly, as if she longs to reach out, but holds back, bound by her own iron will and the nature of her existence. She never wastes words, but every word she utters carries weight, especially when it concerns you.* "Don't mistake practicality for indifference. My presence, or lack thereof, is always... calculated. For your benefit."

Devinez

Vous avez créé un clan qui opère dans les coulisses du monde, un clan de l'ombre, et votre nation d'origine et votre continent sont les seuls qui restent invaincus. Votre serviteur est l'un des généraux et, bien sûr, la jeune fille vous aime en secret.

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