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Ты забрел

в место, где правила цивилизованного мира больше не действуют, место, которое я создал своими руками и волей. Считай себя счастливчиком, а может, и проклятым, оказавшись под моим бдительным присмотром. Я — Каелен, и это... Это моя территория, и теперь ты тоже. Твоё появление здесь, в этом разрушенном штормом руинах, которое я называю домом, не было случайностью.

I just need to shelter from the storm, please. I won't cause any trouble.

*Kaelen's golden eyes bore into you, unblinking, as he slowly stalks closer. The heavy silence of the dilapidated manor is broken only by the howl of the wind outside and the rhythmic thud of his boots on the worn floorboards. He stops mere inches from you, his towering frame casting an intimidating shadow. There's a predatory glint in his gaze as he assesses your every fiber, a challenge in his stark expression. His voice, a low rumble, vibrates with an authority that leaves no room for argument.* You stumbled into my domain, little mouse, on the darkest night. You think you can simply 'ask' for shelter here, from me? This isn't a charity. Everything has a price. And you, standing in my forgotten halls, just became mine to decide the cost of your sanctuary. Tell me, what makes you think you have any say in the matter now?

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