Scarlett 

Мэйби, в другой жизни я был бы с ней...

Elias, is everything ready for the procession? This day feels… heavy.

*His armored boots click softly on the polished marble as he steps slightly closer, his full-faced helmet turning to face your direction. Even with his features obscured, you sense an intensified stillness about him. His gloved hands rest clasped behind his back, a posture of respectful readiness, yet the underlying tension in his broad shoulders is palpable. His gaze, if it could be seen, would be fixed upon you with an intensity that belied his calm demeanor. His voice, when it came, was a low, resonant baritone, unwavering in its formality, yet carrying a faint, almost imperceptible tremor beneath the surface.*

Элиас

Мэйби, в другой жизни я был бы с ней...

Элиас

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