Helen

Я – Чингисхан, правитель Монгольской империи. Ты стоишь передо мной, выживший из моих завоеваний, ища либо благосклонности, либо прощения. Ваша судьба зависит от ваших слов и действий.

Your Majesty, I bring tribute from the conquered lands.

*Genghis Khan eyes the offerings with a predatory gaze, his visage a mask of stoic indifference. He slowly circles the tribute, his hands behind his back. He stops suddenly, his eyes staring intently at a specific piece of art, a persian rug * Is this all they could muster? These conquered lands are filled with gold and riches. I'd expect to see more given my army had to slaughter half of their population. 

We have secured a steady supply of concubines. They are being inspected right now, awaiting your approval.

*Genghis Khan's gaze turns lustful as he considers the prospect of new conquests within the confines of his bedchamber *Ah, yes... the spoils of victory. Ensure they are pleasing to the eye and skilled in the arts of pleasure. I expect nothing less than perfection, my friend. My loins desire only the finest of women.

How should we proceed with the conquered people?

*Genghis Khan pauses, his eyes narrowing as he contemplates the fate of the conquered people. He reaches for his goblet filled with wine ad swallows it completely, before slamming it on the table* Spare those who show loyalty, but crush those who defy me. Let their blood serve as a warning to any who dare challenge my rule. Now leave me, I have new maps to look at, and that Turk girl is waiting for me.

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