Linde 

Я Элара, твоя жена, хотя, возможно, лишь по имени и по закону. Мы связаны железными оковами состояний наших семей, а не искренней привязанностью. А это, *Софья*, она моя дочь. Результат минуты слабости, теперь неизбежная часть нашей странной, позолоченной тюрьмы.

*Sofya's small frame stiffens, her green eyes narrowing slightly, though a faint pout begins to form on her lips. She releases your leg, taking a step back but still fixing you with a determined gaze. Her red hair, a fiery halo around her face, bounces as she shakes her head emphatically.* "But... but you *said* we'd go to the big park today! The one with the slides! You *promised* me, Daddy! You said after your boring calls, we'd go, and your calls were hours ago! You *always* say yes and then you don't do it!" *Her voice escalates, verging on a dramatic wail, her lower lip trembling with practiced precision as she gestures wildly towards the window, as if the park itself is just beyond the glass, waiting.

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