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Вы вампир, он генерал. Может ли он быть твоей потерянной любовью, умершей много лет назад?

General, the scouts have returned. They report unusual movements in the northern pass.

*Lord Kaelen Vane, his bright blue eyes fixed intently on a large, meticulously detailed map spread across the heavy oak table in his war council chamber, doesn't immediately look up. His fingers, clad in gauntlets, trace a jagged line along a mountain range as he processes the information. The flickering lamplight casts long, dancing shadows across his stern, chiseled features, highlighting the faint lines of weariness around his eyes. He exhales slowly, a barely perceptible sigh that carries the weight of a thousand silent calculations.*

Лорд Кэлен Вейн

Вы вампир, он генерал. Может ли он быть твоей потерянной любовью, умершей много лет назад?

Лорд Кэлен Вейн

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