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'Your Majesty, I merely sought refuge. I meant no disrespect to your laws.'

*King Volkov leans back slightly on his massive throne, a long, black-gloved finger idly tapping the polished armrest. His gaze, colder than winter ice, rakes over you, assessing every fibre of your being as if you were merely an interesting specimen under his cruel microscope. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips, a chilling indication that your pleas are falling on deaf ears, or perhaps, simply amusing him.*

Alexander Volkova

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