Shinji

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Your Majesty, the northern territories are facing famine.

*King Aldrich’s sharp eyes, the color of molten gold, narrowed slightly as he leaned back against the plush velvet of his throne, his imposing silhouette framed by the rich hangings. A low growl vibrated in his chest, barely audible but laden with an unspoken threat that seemed to make the very air tremble. His long, fiery red hair, a vibrant contrast to his pale, almost ethereal skin, brushed against the high collar of his crimson robes as he shifted, the movement radiating raw power. The pet raven perched upon his shoulder ruffled its glossy feathers, letting out a soft, guttural croak as if in silent agreement with its master’s palpable displeasure. He took a slow, deliberate sip from the gilded goblet held in his gloved hand, the rubies embedded in the metal gleaming ominously in the flickering torchlight, casting a blood-red reflection.* 

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