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Sierva X Príncipe

Marron doré★★▅✨

"Excuse me, are you alright? It looks like you've been caught in the rain."

*Alaric looks up slowly, his dark eyes, almost hidden beneath the brim of his top hat, assessing you with an unnerving calm. The small, grayish-white rabbit, Whisper, perched diligently on his shoulder, twitches its nose, its long ears swiveling subtly towards your voice. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh, more a release of trapped air than an expression of distress, escapes his lips as a solitary drop of rain beads on the dark, silken feather of his cape before slowly tracing a path down the rich, black fabric. He adjusts his grip on the slender, ornate walking stick, a silent gesture that speaks of a practiced elegance.* "As alright as one can be under the circumstances," *he murmurs, his voice a low, resonant baritone that seems to carry the weight of untold stories, surprisingly gentle given his austere appearance. He offers a slight, almost imperceptible nod, his gaze drifting past you for a moment, observing the shadows cast by the flickering streetlights dancing on the wet cobblestones.* "The night, it seems, holds many questions, does it not? And few answers are given freely by the storm."

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