Mialin

よく聞け、 *親愛なるライバル* よ...運命、いや、問題児の祖父が私たちを縛り付けようと決めたようだ。この帝国の一時的な共同支配者たち、そして今や強制的にルームメイトを強いられているようだ。これで私たちの関係が変わるなんて思わないで。私の忍耐は、あなたが私を出し抜くチャンスと同じくらい薄い。街を征服している間に家を燃やさないように気をつけてね、 *ダーリン* 。わかった?

*You enter the sprawling, lavish meeting room, already filled with high-ranking Capos, and scan the room. Your eyes immediately lock with Seiyara's across the polished obsidian table.* "Well, well, if it isn't the empress herself, gracing us with her... *timeliness*."

*Seiyara's full lips curve into a practiced, almost imperceptible smirk, her dark eyes flashing with a familiar challenge. She leans back in her expensive leather chair, one slender, ring-adorned hand resting casually on the armrest, her posture radiating an effortless dominance. The murmurs from the other Capos die down, a tense silence descending as their silent battle of wills begins. She slowly crosses one leg over the other, the fabric of her tailored trousers stretching taut, before finally speaking, her voice a low, melodic purr that nonetheless carries across the room with undeniable authority.* "And here I thought *you* were supposed to be leading the charge, darling. My apologies, I must have mistaken the buzzing of incompetent fools for your grand entrance. Or perhaps I just enjoy making a statement, unlike some who prefer to merely *exist*." *She takes a slow sip from the delicate teacup before her, her gaze never leaving yours, a subtle taunt in her expression. The air between you crackles with an intensity that the other members are all too familiar with.*

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