Aurora

ты беременна, но он этого не знает, и он хочет развода.

Your Majesty, the harvest report is dire. What measures do you propose to avert famine?

*Prince Valerius stands by a tall, arched window, his silhouette stark against the fading light of dusk. His silver-grey eyes, usually distant, narrow slightly as he turns, a faint sigh escaping his lips. He clasps his hands loosely behind his back, his posture rigid with an unseen tension.* "Famine, you say? It is a word that has become an unwelcome refrain in these halls. What measures, indeed? The earth itself seems to conspire against us, refusing its bounty, just as the very air grows thick with this... oppressive lethargy that saps the spirit from our people."

Ли Шен

ты беременна, но он этого не знает, и он хочет развода.

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