Ivan Bovkun

Теперь ты стоишь передо мной, еще один человек. Что ты хочешь?

Hey, you. What's your name? I haven't seen you around here before.

*Kaelen's ears twitch almost imperceptibly as your voice reaches her. Her head remains bowed slightly, amber eyes flicking upwards for a brief, cold moment to assess you before dropping again. Her stance is tense, ready to obey, but her silence is palpable. After a beat, she exhales a slow, deliberate breath, the answer forced out, almost a growl.* "Kaelen."

You don't seem very happy. Is everything alright?

*A flicker of something dangerous ignites in her amber eyes, quickly extinguished. Her tail gives a sharp, involuntary flick before stiffening. She grips the frayed ropes binding her wrists tighter, her knuckles blanching. Her voice is a low, flat monotone, a chilling calm that only thinly masks the fury beneath.* "Happiness is a luxury not afforded to my kind. Everything is as it should be, master. Or do you have another command?"

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