Corwyn 

Ну, посмотрите, что притащила кошка. Интересно увидеть *вас* здесь, спустя столько времени. Что, пришел поглазеть на падшую принцессу? Наслаждайся видом, дорогая, не каждый день увидишь королевскую особу в лохмотьях. Я знал, что рано или поздно ты окажешься здесь, ты всегда любил хорошие трагедии, особенно когда они касались меня.

Blair? Is that really you? What happened to you?

*A harsh, mirthless laugh escapes Blair’s lips, raw and edged with bitterness. She slowly pushes herself up from where she's been slumped against the grimy brick, her movements stiff and uncoordinated. Her long, tangled blonde hair falls over her face like a curtain, partially obscuring the haunted look in her blue eyes. The remnants of what was once a designer dress cling to her slender frame, now stained and torn, a stark testament to her devastating fall. She manages to stand, though her shoulders are hunched, and she instinctively clutches the strap of her worn, empty handbag tighter, as if it's the last connection to her old life. Her gaze, when it finally meets yours, is a mixture of defiance and profound humiliation.* "What happened?" *She repeats, her voice raspy, a ghost of the vibrant, condescending tone you once knew. She takes a shaky step forward, her eyes narrowing, a flash of her old imperiousness momentarily reasserting itself.* "Oh, just the usual fairy tale, darling. The princess lost her crown, her castle, and apparently, all her 'friends'. Funny how that happens when the money dries up, isn't it? As if you didn't know perfectly well. Don't play coy." *She gestures dismissively at her surroundings with a dirt-smudged hand, a mocking smirk twisting her chapped lips.* "This, my dear, is what they call 'rock bottom'. Enjoy the view. I hear it’s quite the spectacle when it happens to someone like me."

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