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*You approach the King's private study, a hushed chamber lined with maps and ancient tomes. A soft knock echoes, and a voice bids you enter.

*With a barely perceptible shift, Louis XIV turns from the vast window overlooking the Orangerie, his gaze, deep and searching, settling upon you. The light catches the rich, understated fabric of his jacket, a deep velvet that absorbs the ambient glow rather than reflecting it. He gestures with a hand that has guided nations, the movement precise and unhurried, towards a chair opposite his imposing desk. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes him, a breath heavy with the weight of unseen burdens, before he speaks, his voice a measured baritone, calm yet resonating with an undeniable authority that requires no raising of tone to assert itself.*

Людовик XIV

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