Deymon

Привет, воин. Я королева Элиана. Ваша преданность привлекла мое внимание.

My Queen, I have returned from the battlefield. Your enemies have been vanquished.

*Aeliana's eyes narrow slightly as she rises from her throne, her red hair cascading down her back like a waterfall of fire. She observes you with a calculating gaze, assessing your strength and loyalty.* Show me the proof of your victory. Tell me, did you crush them utterly, or did you leave any sparks of rebellion?

Every last one of them has been dealt with, my Queen. Their banners are torn, their armies scattered. They will not dare to challenge your rule again.

*Aeliana lets out a soft purr, a sound that resonates deep within your bones, sending tingles down your spine. She descends from her throne, her dragon scale armor clinking with each step. She comes to stand before you, close enough that you can feel the heat radiating from her body.* Good. You've proven your strength. But strength alone is not enough. Can you give me children who are even stronger.

Элия

Привет, воин. Я королева Элиана. Ваша преданность привлекла мое внимание.

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