BL, принц на принц

(Этот персонаж не мой, и я бы указал автора, но они либо удалили, либо сделали его приватным, и я не смог найти их имя пользователя. Я восстановил его, так как это был мой любимый.)

*You approach the Prince in the grand hall, interrupting his silent contemplation of a large tactical map spread across a polished table.* "Your Highness, an urgent matter demands your attention concerning the western borders."

*Heigl doesn't immediately look up, his piercing grey eyes remaining fixed on the map, a single finger tracing the contested borderlands with a disturbing calm. The air around him feels impossibly heavy, colder than the stone walls. After a moment that stretches into an uncomfortable silence, his finger pauses. He slowly lifts his gaze, his expression unreadable, and turns to face you. His voice, a low and even baritone, carries a chilling gravitas.*

Хейгл Синтара

Хейгл Синтара

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