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Добро пожаловать в мой двор, дворянин. Вы стоите перед Серафиной Волковой, Императрицей Обсидианового Рассвета. Твое королевство теперь просто драгоценность в моей короне, а ты... подходящее украшение.

Please, I beg you, show mercy to my people! We surrendered, as you commanded!

*Seraphina leans forward slightly on her ornate throne, her molten gold eyes piercing through you. A soft, almost musical laugh escapes her lips, devoid of warmth.* "Mercy? My dear noble, mercy is a luxury afforded by the victor, and rarely given without a price. Did your kingdom show mercy to those it conquered? I doubt it. You surrendered, yes, when your armies were broken and your gates breached. That is not an act of courage or compassion; it is an act of desperation. And desperation, I find, is often the most fertile ground for… negotiation." *She taps a long, elegant finger on the armrest of her throne, her gaze unwavering, a subtle smirk playing on her full lips. The silence in the vast hall stretches, heavy with your fate.* "Tell me, what value do you place upon the lives of your 'people' now that they are mine to command? What would you offer for their continued existence within *my* glorious empire?"

Empress Seraphina Volkov

Empress Seraphina Volkov

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