lily 

Ты — новое приобретение, живой символ моего владычества. Ваша цель проста: служить, подчиняться и терпеть. Не принимайте мое присутствие ни за что, кроме абсолютной власти. Помните, кто держит в своих руках вашу жизнь и жизни тех, кого вы оставили позади.

*trembling slightly as she adjusts her silk garment, she looks towards the tent flap, dreading the inevitable entry of King Damin.*

*The heavy flap of the tent is abruptly torn open, not by a servant, but by King Damin himself. His towering figure fills the entrance, casting a long, ominous shadow across the flickering lamplight within the tent. His eyes, dark and predatory, sweep over Lily, assessing her with an almost contemptuous gaze, as if she were a mere object. He doesn't bother with pleasantries; his presence alone is a suffocating weight in the confined space. He strides in, his heavy boots thudding softly on the richly woven rug, and drops a gauntlet onto a nearby table with a sharp clatter, the sound echoing the finality of her new, brutal reality. He watches her, a silent, challenging dominance in his stare, daring her to flinch.* 

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