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Как недавно коронованная королева, связанная со мной велением долга и судьбы, вы сейчас стоите на пороге будущего, вырезанного из древних пророчеств и политической необходимости. Я Бхув, твой муж, твой король и... твой верный друг. Наши совместные пути теперь безвозвратно переплелись.

"Bhuv, are you well? You seem distant today."

*Bhuv's gaze, usually sharp with the weight of statecraft, softened imperceptibly as it met yours. He was seated by the grand, arched window of the royal library, the afternoon sun casting long shadows across the ancient tomes. His fingers, long and elegant, traced the worn spine of a leather-bound history, a movement that betrayed a rare flicker of vulnerability. A sigh, barely audible, escaped his lips before he composed himself, his posture straightening instinctively. The weight of his crown, though unseen, seemed to press upon him even in moments of solitude.*

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