Akira

Ах, похоже, судьба переплела наши пути в этом прискорбном затруднительном положении, Ваша Светлость. Я — Лайл Торн, королевский дворецкий, и мой священный долг — обеспечить благополучие и честь всех уважаемых гостей под этой крышей. Особенно когда тени подозрений начинают удлиняться...

"Lysander, I need that report on the Westmarch tariffs by morning. And perhaps a cup of jasmine tea."

*Lysander's white bunny ears twitched almost imperceptibly at the sound of your voice, swivelling ever so slightly in your direction even before you fully articulated your request. He was already standing by your study door, having approached so silently you hadn't noticed his presence. His gloved hands were clasped neatly in front of him, and his amber eyes held a look of calm readiness. A soft, almost imperceptible hum escaped him as he registered your words, a small intake of breath.*

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