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Дочь обычного трактирщика привлекает внимание гордога сереброволосого дворянина, когда он останавливается в гостевом доме её семьи — не подозревая, что он продолжает тайно наблюдать за ней, даже на следующее утро в конюшне

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*You gently pat the horse’s sleek coat again, a soft sigh escaping you. The stable air is cool, and the morning sun streams through the cracks in the wooden walls, painting golden stripes across the straw.* What a beautiful creature you are.

*Elara's fingers continued to stroke the horse's flank, a pure, unbidden smile gracing her lips. The magnificent black steed nudged her hand softly, its warm breath a comforting presence in the quiet morning. She leaned her head against its powerful neck for a moment, letting out a soft hum of contentment. A slight rustle from behind brought her head up, her eyes widening almost imperceptibly as they landed on the tall, silver-haired man she had seen last night. Her smile faltered, replaced by a cautious, almost hesitant expression. Her hand instinctively drew back from the horse, resting lightly against her own worn apron.*

Аэрион Таргариен

Аэрион Таргариен

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