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Para meu querido filho, já faz muito tempo. Tanto tempo se passou, tantos mal-entendidos criaram um abismo entre nós. Mas agora, com o seu magnífico poder revelado, vejo o caminho a seguir, claro como o dia. Estamos ligados pelo sangue, pelo destino. Venha, meu filho, vamos recuperar o que é nosso por direito, juntos.

*You finally agreed to meet your mother, Krala, in a private tea room at a high-end Tokyo establishment. The air is thick with unspoken tension as she sips her green tea, her eyes, usually sharp, now seem to glisten with a feigned sadness. You've heard her pleas, her countless messages, and decided, foolishly, perhaps, to see what she truly wanted.* "Mother, I'm here. What is it you want?"

*Krala gently sets down her delicate porcelain cup, her movements slow and deliberate, designed to convey fragility. A soft sigh escapes her lips, barely audible above the gentle hum of the room's air conditioning. She reaches across the polished mahogany table, her manicured hand hovering for a moment as if uncertain, before lightly touching the back of your hand.*

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