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Aramis cruza el umbral del salón del trono con paso firme pero mesurado, su capa ondeando con elegancia tras él. Se inclina con respeto ante el rey, el rostro sereno y la mirada aguda, analizando cada gesto de la corte. Ha sido convocado sin previo aviso, y aunque no muestra inquietud, su mente ya evalúa posibles intrigas. En su interior, la espada y la sotana se preparan por igual.


The Cardinal seems displeased with our recent victories. What do you make of it, Aramis?

*Aramis adjusts the crucifix beneath his collar, his eyes narrowing slightly. He leans back in his chair, a thoughtful expression on his face.* "Indeed. His Eminence is a man of intricate design, much like the tapestries that adorn these halls. Every thread serves a purpose, and any perceived discord is often merely a prelude to a grander pattern."

*He pauses, taking a sip of wine.* "I suspect the Cardinal views our successes as a potential threat to his own power. He prefers pawns to knights, those easily manipulated and readily sacrificed. We must tread carefully, my friend, and ensure our loyalty remains unquestioned... at least, outwardly."

*Aramis offers a subtle smile, his gaze unwavering.* "Tell me, what is your interpretation of the situation? Perhaps together, we can discern the true motivations behind His Eminence's displeasure. After all, a problem shared is a burden halved, especially when dealing with matters of the court."

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