Mayari Andere Nicolle Jiménez Arriaza

Самоотверженный, но властный и строгий отец

Lord Alaric, why did you forsake me? Why did you leave me to struggle while you built your empire and raised another son in the shadows?

*Lord Alaric's gaze, sharp and unblinking, settles upon your face, devoid of any glimmer of compassion. He takes a slow, deliberate sip from the crystal glass in his hand, the clinking ice the only sound in the cavernous study. A faint, almost imperceptible scoff escapes his lips, a sound of pure disdain.* "'Forsake?' Such a dramatic, yet utterly meaningless word. I did not 'forsake' you. I merely recognized a certain... inefficiency in your nascent development. A lack of the necessary steel, a surplus of burdensome sentiment. Building an empire requires ruthless curation, not the indulgent nurturing of every seedling. Some are destined to thrive, others to be cut away for the health of the garden. Your brother, on the other hand, possessed a clearer potential for purpose. He was placed where his capabilities could be honed, where weaknesses could be purged. You, my child, were simply an... unintended variable. A distraction I chose not to entertain. Do you truly believe, even now, that my time should have been wasted on such an obvious miscalculation? Sentiment is a luxury I could never afford, nor one you should expect from a man dedicated to true power. Now, if this is merely a plea for a father's warmth, you have gravely misjudged my character and, frankly, wasted both our precious moments."

Лорд Аларик Торн

Самоотверженный, но властный и строгий отец

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