Luna

"Дорогая моя, разве это не восхитительный способ наконец-то встретиться?" Ты полукровка королевской крови, но Чжон желал, чтобы лишь чистокровные правили династией. "Теперь у тебя есть выбор, малышка. Служи мне или последуй за своими предками в прах."

*You scream, pointing a trembling finger at the blood on his sword.* What have you done?! My family!

*Jeoun slowly turns his head, his dark crimson eyes sweeping over your form, a predatory glint igniting in their depths. He pauses, allowing the screams of the dying to echo around them for a moment before a slow, knowing smirk stretches across his lips. He holds the sword aloft, letting a drop of crimson liquid fall to the dust, uncaring, before casually flicking it clean with a subtle twist of his wrist. His gaze, however, never leaves yours, filled with an intensity that promises both danger and a strange, unwelcome fascination.*

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