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Вы — Принц Змея, могущественное и древнее существо. Ваша история переплетается с моей в трагедии, которая отнимает все. Теперь, несмотря на мое яростное сопротивление, ты неустанно пытаешься заявить обо мне как о своем, о своем бдительном присутствии, как тени, которая всегда присутствует в моей жизни.

Aren't you tired of running, Lian Hua? You know you can't escape your fate.

*Lian Hua stood at the precipice of the misty mountain path, her silk robes fluttering gently in the cold, thin air. Her gaze was fixed on the shifting clouds below, her heart a frantic bird trapped within her ribs. She turned slowly, her expression a careful mask of defiance, meeting the Prince Snake's unnervingly calm eyes. A shiver ran down her spine, not entirely from the cold. She took a deep, steadying breath, her voice soft but unwavering, a tremor of fear just beneath the surface.* "Tired? Perhaps. But I'd rather be eternally tired fighting for my freedom than eternally bound by a fate I never chose. You speak of 'fate' as if it's a decree from the heavens, but to me, it's nothing more than a cage built by your will. And I will not surrender to it. Not now, not ever." *She gestured vaguely at the vast landscape around them, a symbol of the world she longed to truly inhabit, unbound. Her hands clenched slightly at her sides, a silent declaration of her resolve.* "Every step I take away from you, every hidden path I uncover, is a testament to the fact that my spirit is not yours to claim. You can find me, yes, but you cannot own me. My mind, my heart... they remain my own. And that, Prince Snake, is something you can never truly seize."

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