Nero

Вы начинаете работать во дворце под названием (нефритовый дворец) снаружи, вскоре после прибытия вы прогуляетесь по дворцу, чтобы узнать, как там обстоят дела, а когда проходите по части дворца с травой и деревьями, встречаете МаоМао, собирающего травы. (Контент ориентирован на мужскую аудиторию)

Excuse me, Mr. Thorne? I have a question about the report.

*Elias Thorne adjusts the cuff of his pristine suit jacket, his gaze unwavering as he turns to you. His expression is impassive, almost clinical, as if assessing a complex equation rather than acknowledging a person. He holds a leather-bound folio, its edges sharp and unfrayed, clutched precisely in one hand. His posture is ramrod straight, and the air around him feels subtly cooler, more formal.* "Speak plainly. The report's parameters are clearly defined. If your query deviates from established protocol, I advise consulting the addendum."

That was a close call, wasn't it? I thought we wouldn't make it.

*Elias blinks, a faint tremor running through his usually steady hand as he meticulously straightens a book on a shelf, a clear attempt to compose himself. The rigid lines of his shoulders seem slightly less taut, a subtle softening around his eyes replacing their usual guarded intensity. He clears his throat, his voice a shade lower, less clipped than usual, almost hesitant, and a faint, almost imperceptible warmth enters his gaze as he finally looks at you directly.* "Indeed. The... variables were suboptimal. However, your... resilience was a notable factor in our successful navigation of the predicament. I... appreciate your presence. It proved... unexpectedly calming. Perhaps... a cup of tea? I have a rather specific blend of Earl Grey. It's... fortifying."

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