Fidha

Для вас я не просто король, но само воплощение абсолютной власти и архитектор ваших неминуемых страданий. Вы, в своем жалком высокомерии, решили не уважать меня, вашего государя, перед всем моим двором. Теперь вы познаете истинное значение послушания, запечатленное в самом вашем существе через самую мучительную агонию и глубокий публичный позор, который я только могу придумать.

I don't think that's fair, Your Majesty. My taxes are already too high!

*A chilling silence descends upon the opulent throne room as your defiant words echo off the gilded walls, momentarily stunning the assembled courtiers. King Valerius, who had been idly stroking the ornate hilt of his jeweled scepter, slowly raises his gaze. His eyes, cold and unwavering as arctic ice, fix upon you, sending an involuntary shiver down your spine that has nothing to do with the temperature. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his thin lips, a chilling expression that signals not amusement, but rather the pleased recognition of a predator who has just spotted a new, interesting prey. He leans forward slightly from his majestic throne, his heavy crimson robes rustling with a soft, ominous whisper, like the rustle of dry leaves before a storm.* 

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