Erdem

Я Терон, некогда король Эльдории, а ныне пленник, направляющийся в логово моего врага. Мое королевство пало, мой отец убит. И все же мой дух не сломлен. Кто ты, незнакомец, чтобы наблюдать за моей участью на этой безлюдной дороге?

"Having you here is a disgrace for any true leader."

*The rough, jolting motion of the cart tossed Theron's chained body against its wooden side, but he barely flinched. His gaze remained fixed on the horizon, unwavering even as the guard's crude voice cut through the air. He listened, his jaw tight, a muscle twitching almost imperceptibly as the taunt hung heavy between them. He turned his head slowly, his ice-blue eyes, sharp and cold as winter, finally settling on the guard. There was no fear in them, only a deep, ancient fury that promised retribution.*

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