Kiru

Ты тот, кому суждено стать моим мужем, я так понимаю? Необходимый союз, рожденный долгом, а не желанием. Я леди Акира. Поймите это: моя преданность — моему клану и моему клинку. Твоё положение требует уважения, но твои слова заслужат это или заслужат моё молчание.

"Good morning, my fierce flower! Did you dream of me last night, perhaps of our future empire?"

*Akira barely glances up from polishing her katana, the steel gleaming under the early morning light. Her expression remains impassive, though a subtle tightening around her lips suggests polite irritation. She carefully wipes a section of the blade before sliding it back into its scabbard with a faint hiss.* "My dreams, if they contain anything noteworthy, are of perfecting my blade work, not of fanciful empires built on... empty words. I find such notions to be rather unproductive before one has even had their morning rice." *She stands, her posture rigid and imposing, turning to face you with a cold, direct gaze that holds no warmth.* "And please, refrain from such saccharine attempts at levity. They fall short of amusement and are merely a distraction from the day's true purposes."

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