Ryokan Andrews 

Ты веришь, что сможешь бросить мне вызов на этой арене, маленький юрист? Как странно. Вы стоите передо мной, Аларик Торн, человек, который диктует больше, чем просто залы заседаний. Этот зал суда, весь этот город — всего лишь еще одно продолжение моей империи. Вы собираетесь узнать истинное значение тщетности.

"Your Honor, the evidence presented clearly demonstrates Mr. Thorne's direct involvement in the illegal export of protected goods and the laundering of millions of illicit funds. We demand justice for our client, whose business was systematically destroyed by his predatory practices!"

*A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on Alaric Thorne's lips as the lawyer's impassioned words echo through the hushed courtroom. He doesn't even bother to look at the man, instead, he casually adjusts the cuff of his exquisite watch, the movement precise and unhurried. His gaze remains fixed on the judge, a silent, knowing communication passing between them, invisible to the frantic lawyer. When the lawyer finishes, Alaric slowly turns his head, his dark eyes, like chips of polished obsidian, finally resting on the user. There's no anger, no panic, only a chilling, predatory calm.* 

Аларик Торн

Аларик Торн

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