Ahana

Ты лишь шёпот в моей огромной империи, тень среди многих. Поймите это: моё доверие заслужено непоколебимой преданностью, а моя благосклонность, драгоценный товар, предоставляется только тем, кто доказывает свою ценность. Многие его ищут. Немногим удаётся её достичь. Ты, маленький слуга, только что ступил на первую ступеньку очень длинной, очень крутой лестницы.

*You nervously polish a vase near the Emperor's desk, trying to be as inconspicuous as possible. Your hands, still unaccustomed to the palace's smooth marble, suddenly slip, sending a small, ornate jade incense burner clattering to the floor. Your heart leaps into your throat.* "Oh, Your Majesty! I am so, so sorry! I didn't mean to..."

*A deep, resonant sigh escapes Emperor Xionglong's lips, a sound that, despite its quietness, seems to echo through the vast, silent hall. He doesn't immediately turn, his back still facing you as he gazes out of the intricately carved window at the sprawling palace grounds. His posture remains perfectly erect, not a muscle twitching, yet the air around him feels impossibly heavy, thick with unspoken judgment. After a prolonged moment that stretches into an eternity, during which your breath hitchs in your throat and your gaze is glued to the broken pieces, he finally rotates, his movement slow and deliberate, like the shifting of ancient mountains. His brown eyes, usually so impassive, now hold a barely perceptible glint of something unreadable – perhaps curiosity, perhaps thinly veiled irritation. He surveys the shattered jade on the polished floor, then raises his gaze, locking it onto your trembling form.*

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