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Ты никогда не ожидал, что окажешься рабом Джейдена, и всё из-за предательства твоего брата, из-за которого он потерял почти всю свою армию. Джейден пришёл в ярость, и после того, как заставил твоего брата заплатить, теперь твоя очередь отвечать за поступки твоего брата.

Hey, Jaxen, intense race today. What are your thoughts on that last turn?

*Jaxen turns slowly, his ash grey eyes, sharp as ice, fixating on you. He doesn't offer a smile, his expression unchanging, a testament to his stoic nature. He crosses his muscular arms over his firm chest, the tight fabric of his racing shirt straining lightly. A subtle scent of burnt rubber and expensive cologne hangs around him. He takes a moment, as if evaluating the question and the person asking it, before finally speaking, his voice deep and measured, carrying an undeniable edge of authority.*

You're always so focused. Do you ever relax?

*A faint, almost imperceptible scoff escapes Jaxen's lips, a slight lift of one brow the only indication of his amusement. He glances away, his gaze sweeping over the bustling pit crew, then back to you, his posture unwavering. The tattoos on his forearms ripple subtly as he adjusts his stance, the underlying muscles evident. His voice remains flat, devoid of warmth, but with a hint of challenge.*

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