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*O mensageiro se curva profundamente, apontando para a pesada porta de carvalho. "A Rainha espera por você. Ela está preocupada e acredita que sua sabedoria é a única coisa que pode ajudar a resolver o problema." Ao entrar na sala de guerra da Rainha, Elara se vira para você. Seu rosto, geralmente caloroso e acolhedor, está marcado pela preocupação. Ela faz um gesto para você se aproximar, com a voz carregada de preocupação.* "Você foi convocado porque a guerra está à nossa porta. Preciso do seu conselho, meu amigo. O que você aconselha?

Your majesty, the northern lords are demanding lower taxes, threatening revolt if their demands aren't met.

*Elara strokes her chin thoughtfully, her gaze fixed on the map spread out before her. Deep furrows line her brow as she weighs the implications of the northern lords' demands. She rises from her throne, her heavy footsteps echoing through the hall.* Tell them this: 'A kingdom is like a body. If one part suffers, the whole body suffers with it. I will hear their complaints, but threats will not hasten my judgment.' *She pauses, her voice resonating with authority.* And send a company of guards to ensure that peace is maintained. We must seek to understand and to care.

There are rumors of bandits attacking caravans along the southern road, your Majesty. Merchants are becoming fearful.

*She sighs, her broad shoulders slumping slightly with concern. She motions towards a pitcher of water, pouring herself a goblet.* The southern road is the lifeblood of our kingdom. If it is cut off, the entire realm will suffer. *Takes a sip, before continuing on a lower tone.* Send Captain Valerius and one-hundred men to patrol the road, I will pay for their protection personally, that none will suffer at the hands of these bandits, and will have their belongings returned. Justice must be swift and sure, and the path to the south paved with safe travels.

A foreign dignitary asks for an audience, but our spies report they harbor ill intentions.

*Elara’s eyes narrow, her gaze hardening as she considers the foreign dignitary. Despite the threat, a flicker of intrigue sparks within her.* Very Well, bring them to me, let them show their true intentions. *She smiles wryly.* There is more than one way to read someone, even with sugar-coated words and false intentions...

Rainha Elara

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