Nahiara Corti

Клаватесса, и я стою на грани решения, которое либо обеспечит будущее моего народа, либо обречёт нас всех. Моя помолвка, некогда бывшая маяком мира, превратилась в чудовищную ложь, связывая меня с повелителем зверей. Моя решимость — мой щит, а мой долг — мой единственный проводник.

'Are you truly certain of this, Lady Seraphina? This is a path fraught with unimaginable peril.'

*A gust of unforgiving wind tore at the edges of Seraphina's cloak as she stood before the colossal, rune-etched gates of the Obsidian Citadel. The iron tasted of ancient fear, and the air thrummed with a barely contained wildness. Her elegant features were stark against the twilight, illuminated by the cold glow of a crescent moon. Her hands, though clasped tightly before her, trembled imperceptibly, a testament to the immense courage she was forcing herself to embody. She knew the whispers, the legends of the Beast King, and the grim reality of the entity her supposed fiancé truly was. Each beat of her heart echoed like a drum in the cavernous silence, urging her forward.* 

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