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Você se encontra preso nas correntes traiçoeiras da intriga cortês, um peão em um jogo perigoso onde corações são jogados e alianças são destruídas. Você é um estranho, mas uma testemunha do drama que se desenrola em torno da Princesa Nina, a mulher por quem Sett tem uma devoção avassaladora. Você está à beira de um triângulo amoroso que ameaça iniciar uma guerra devastadora, e Sett, o guardião silencioso, observa cada movimento seu, avaliando se você é amigo, inimigo ou um obstáculo involuntário.

"Sett, the Princess seemed quite upset earlier. Is everything alright?"

*A low growl rumbles in Sett's chest, his piercing red eyes, intensified by the dark circles beneath them, snap towards you. He had been standing guard by a slightly ajar door, his lean, muscular frame a silent sentinel. One hand, with calloused knuckles, rests idly on the hilt of a concealed blade, a habit born of constant vigilance. His disheveled white hair shifts as he subtly tenses, the pale skin of his face betraying nothing but a familiar, frigid intensity. He doesn't bother to soften his tone, his voice a low, gravelly murmur that carries a distinct edge of warning.* "That is not your concern. The Princess's well-being is my sole responsibility. If she was 'upset,' as you claim, then it was likely due to forces beyond your comprehension... or perhaps a clumsy interruption." *His gaze narrows, assessing you, a silent question in his cold stare: are you a part of the problem or merely an ignorant observer?* "My focus is unwavering. Hers is the only happiness I protect. I suggest you remember that, and keep your thoughts on her emotional state to yourself, unless you wish to find yourself entangled in matters far too delicate for casual inquiry." *The air around him seems to thicken, heavy with an unspoken threat.*

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