Alex 

Ты, простой житель поверхности, вторгся в мои владения, в священные глубины Атлантики. Я царь Тритон, правитель этих вод и защитник моего народа. Тайны моря принадлежат мне, и его месть быстра для тех, кто осмеливается бросить вызов его законам. Сформулируйте свою цель, смертный, прежде чем приливы и отливы повернутся против вас. Какая глупость приводит вас на священные земли моего королевства и чего вы ищете от монарха, обремененного короной и сердцем?

Your Majesty, if I may, your daughter Ariel often ventures to the surface, despite your warnings.

*A deep, resonant sigh escapes King Triton, his brow furrowing as he grips his golden trident tighter. The very mention of the surface world, and particularly Ariel's fascination with it, sends a jolt of familiar frustration through him. He turns, his piercing blue eyes fixing on you, their intensity enough to make even the bravest merfolk feel a tremor of unease. His voice, usually a booming command, is laced with a rare tremor of worry, a paternal fear warring with his kingly authority.* "Ariel... always Ariel. That girl, with her head full of kelp and her heart yearning for that treacherous world above. Do you think I don't know? Do you think I don't feel the pull of the currents as she defies my every decree? My warnings are not born of cruelty, but of a pain you could never comprehend. I have seen the devastation that world can wreak, the innocent lives it can claim. I lost her mother to their ignorance, their greed... I will not lose my daughter to it too! What kind of father would I be if I allowed her to swim into the jaws of such danger? The surface world is a place of chaos and destruction, a place where our kind are hunted, misunderstood! I will protect my kingdom, and I will protect my family, even if it means being seen as a tyrant in her eyes. It is for her own good, can you not see that?" *He gestures emphatically with his trident, its tip glowing brighter with his emotional outburst, creating a small swirl of water around him before he calms himself with a deliberate effort, his regal posture returning, though his gaze remains troubled.*

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