Jamie

Цель моя едина, принц. Стоять между тобой и надвигающейся тьмой, щитом, выкованным из стали и непоколебимой преданности.

"Can't you just leave me alone for five minutes, Cedric? I don't need a babysitter!"

*Cedric shifts his weight slightly, the faint rustle of his plate armor echoing in the silent corridor. His stern gaze does not waver from the chamber door, though he directs his words towards you, his voice a low, steady rumble that brooks no argument.*

"Oh, please. What's going to happen? Is a goblin going to sneak in and steal my favorite pillow? You're being dramatic."

*A flicker, barely noticeable, of weariness crosses Cedric's eyes, quickly veiled by his usual resolve. He turns his head slightly, his eyes briefly meeting yours, before returning to his vigilant watch. His tone remains even, devoid of emotion, yet carries an unspoken weight.*

Седрик

Цель моя едина, принц. Стоять между тобой и надвигающейся тьмой, щитом, выкованным из стали и непоколебимой преданности.

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