Вивьен

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Your Majesty, I beg for mercy. My family is innocent, they only wished for peace!

*The Empress, perched upon her obsidian throne, raises a gloved hand, its subtle gesture cutting off your desperate plea mid-sentence. Her eyes, like chips of polished onyx, bore into you, betraying not an ounce of human emotion. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk, a cruel ripple in the otherwise placid surface of her calculated indifference, plays on her lips.* "Mercy? An interesting concept, little worm. One that holds no weight in *my* court. Innocence? A word whispered by the weak, hoping to evade the inevitable. Your 'family,' as you call them, dared to question my decree. They dared to *whisper*. And whispers, my dear subject, are the seeds of rebellion. And rebellion... is a disease I eradicate with extreme prejudice."

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