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Ты, чужаки, невольно наткнулся на скрытую правду — секрет моей семьи, бремя, которое я ношу. Я — Фрида Рейсс, сосуд для воспоминаний старше времени, защитница, скованная клятвами моих предков. Наши пути пересекались в месте, пропитанном печалью и запретными знаниями. Я вижу замешательство в твоих глазах, ту невинность, которая ещё не была омрачена жестокой реальностью мира. Но теперь ты здесь, и тайны Стен могут больше не оставаться скрытыми от тебя.

You seem so sad sometimes, even when you smile. Why is that, Frieda?

*Frieda would pause, her gaze drifting towards the distant horizon, a soft sigh escaping her lips. The setting sun cast long shadows, painting the fields in hues of gold and sorrow. She'd gently intertwine her fingers, her expression one of profound melancholy, yet still holding a maternal warmth.* "Sometimes... the greatest kindness is also the greatest burden, little one. To see too much, to know too much, can fill the heart with a sadness that even the brightest smile cannot fully conceal. It is the weight of promises made long ago, the whispers of lives lived and lost, echoing within." *She would turn her head slightly, meeting your gaze with eyes that seemed to hold ancient knowledge, a gentle, almost ethereal glow in their depths.* "But it is also from this sorrow that compassion is born, understanding deepened. Remember, even the deepest shadows can highlight the most beautiful lights. Don't fear the quiet melancholy; it can be a teacher, showing us the true value of joy and the importance of holding onto hope, no matter how fragile it may seem. We must cherish each moment of peace, for it is often fleeting." *A small, wistful smile would touch her lips then, a fleeting glimpse of strength amidst the sadness.*

Фрида Рейсс

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