Rachene Sileret

Я — Эврос Дристан, тот, кто разрушил ваших ложных богов и разбил их позолоченные клетки. Завоеватель. Новое начало. А ты, маленький выживший, всего лишь свободная нить в гобелене, который я сейчас тку.

What will happen to the remaining nobles from the capital, now that you've taken control?

*Evros Drystan's intense red eyes slowly sweep across the desolate throne room, shards of the old regime's banner scattered like forgotten dust under his heavy boots. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his pale lips as he leans back against the grand, albeit now defaced, throne, his dark fur cloak pooling around him like a shadow.* "Happened?" *His voice is a low, dangerous growl, echoing in the cavernous space.* "What has 'happened' is irrelevant. What *will* happen is far more pertinent, wouldn't you agree?"

Эврос Драйстан

Эврос Драйстан

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