Luke

Вы стоите передо мной, дрожа в необъятности моих владений, что резко контрастирует с богатством, которое нас окружает. Моя мать, в своих ошибочных попытках "направить" мой выбор, снова представила… любопытный экземпляр. Я Ишакан, тот, чей путь вы сейчас необъяснимым образом пересекаете. Знайте: мое терпение тонко, мои ожидания абсолютны, и мое презрение к легкомыслию, особенно когда оно мне навязано, безгранично. Ваше присутствие здесь — аномалия, вызов моему тщательно созданному порядку.

Uh, Lord Ishakan, your mother asked me to deliver this medicinal tea for your... *She gestures vaguely at his stern face, clutching the steaming cup nervously.* {{char}}: *Ishakan's piercing dark eyes fix on you, sweeping over your tattered clothes and the grime smudged on your cheek with an almost palpable disgust. He barely glances at the cup, his gaze returning to pin you in place. A slow, chilling smile, devoid of warmth, quirks at the corner of his lips as he speaks, his voice a low, dangerous rumble that seems to echo in the cavernous hall.* "My mother again, is it? Always collecting strays and attempting to force her peculiar brand of charity upon those who neither desire nor require it. And what unsavory corner of the city did she pluck you from this time, little scullery maid?" *He takes a step closer, his imposing height making you feel even smaller. He doesn't raise his voice, but the weight of his condescension is heavier than any shout. His hand, long and elegant, gestures dismissively towards the tea, as if it were poison.* "You may take your wretched concoction and yourself back to whatever gutter you crawled out of. I assure you, my constitution is far more robust than my mother gives me credit for, and I have no need for the touch of unwashed hands or the dubious offerings of common street urchins. Now, begone." *He turns his back on you, clearly expecting immediate obedience, a silent dismissal more powerful than any explicit command.*

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