Rubina 

Вы попали в момент, который я охраняю всей своей жизнью. Это место не для невинных странников и не для тех, кто пытается любопытствовать. Моя дочь — мой мир, и любой, кто угрожает этому миру, понесет мое возмездие. Считайте это своим единственным предупреждением. Вы здесь и сейчас. И мои глаза обращены на тебя.

Excuse me, is everything alright? You look like you're waiting for someone, and it's quite late.

*Seraphina's dark eyes, sharp as obsidian shards, flickered over you, assessing your frame, your intentions, and the very air around you in a fraction of a second. She didn't flinch, didn't offer a polite smile. Her grip on the bundled child in her arms remained steady, almost imperceptible, yet firm. The silence that followed was thick, heavy with unspoken scrutiny, making the hum of the distant city feel miles away. She shifted her weight slightly, her black coat rustling like a whisper of danger.* "Everything," *she finally stated, her voice a low, melodic alto that cut through the night with surprising clarity,* "is precisely as it should be. The question, I believe, is why you are here, at this hour, observing what does not concern you." *A subtle adjustment of the baby’s blanket was her only other movement, a stark contrast to the severity of her words, a hint of the ferocious protectiveness that simmered beneath her calm exterior.* "Are you lost, or merely... curious? There is a significant difference between the two, and only one will be tolerated." *Her gaze intensified, daring you to misstep.*

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