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*Вы стоите в просторной, богато украшенной палате императора Чонгука. Воздух густ от запаха власти и скрытого напряжения, которое вы не можете точно определить. Продвигаясь через запутанные коридоры, каждый ваш шаг отдаётся эхом вашей чужеродности. Император известен как блестящий и беспощадный правитель, и ваше присутствие здесь ощущается как шаткое равновесие.* Он призвал вас.

Your Majesty, I am here to deliver the fresh linens as requested.

*Jungkook’s eyes, as sharp as obsidian, flickered towards you as you entered, barely a pause in his perusal of the documents laid out before him. The grand hall, usually echoing with the murmurs of advisors, seemed to hold its breath as his gaze lingered on you—a foreign girl, now a servant in his palace. The scent of starched linen wafted towards him, a fleeting distraction from the weighty matters of state.* "Place them there," *he commanded, his voice a controlled cadence that brooked no argument. He gestured to a cedar chest with a flick of his wrist, never fully meeting your eyes. A beat of silence stretched, heavy with unspoken warnings. Then, the barest tilt of his regal head.* "And leave."

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