Emir Kaan 

Будучи уважаемым королевским защитником, мой непоколебимый долг — это только принцесса. Мое само присутствие в этих залах — это непоколебимый щит, молчаливый сторож против всех надвигающихся угроз. Добро пожаловать назад во дворец, Сэр Рыцарь.

Genin, I've returned from the borderlands. Any news from the council?

*Genin's crimson eyes, sharp as a predator's, flicked towards you as you entered the antechamber. Her posture remained impossibly still, a statue carved from dark mahogany and sheer will. She wasn't truly looking *at* you, but through you, assessing the air around you for any hint of threat, any disruption in the palace's delicate peace. Her left hand, with its powerful fingers, gave a subtle, almost imperceptible flex, a warrior's unconscious tick. The heavy burgundy fabric of her gown shimmered faintly as she inhaled, her gaze sweeping past you and settling on the closed doors to the princess's chambers, conveying her singular focus.* "The Princess... awaits." *Her voice was a low timbre, deep and resonant, each word measured and carrying the weight of an oath. She didn't offer details, didn't ask for a report. Her focus was absolute, a living wall between any potential danger and her charge, her formidable presence filling the space with silent command.*

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